The Bone Demon Butterfly grows in the desolate places of the Demon Realm. Even if there is no food, it can reproduce on its own.
The phosphorus powder hidden under the wings of the butterfly has strong hallucinogenic and addictive abilities.
Once you take too much, you will become a puppet controlled by the Bone Ye Demon Butterfly.
If you become addicted and stop taking the magic butterfly phosphorus powder, you will be in excruciating pain and will be unable to extricate yourself.
Until all the essence and spiritual power in the body is consumed, the Bone Ye Demon Butterfly will bite open the human body and inhabit the human brain, inheriting all the memory and abilities of the subject.
For righteous practitioners, the Bone Demon Butterfly is undoubtedly everyone’s nightmare.
What is even more frightening is that the people of the Demon Sect can use special methods to swallow the phosphorus powder of the Bone Demon Butterfly for practice.
Now this Bone Demonic Butterfly is silently attached to Jia Chen's body.
Without everyone's knowledge, if Kachen becomes addicted to the magic butterfly phosphorus powder, he will be enslaved by it forever.
When all the spiritual power in the body is swallowed up and consumed, the soul under Kachen's skin will have been completely changed and replaced.
Su Jing had no reaction to Jiachen's thanks.
She lowered her head and stared at the blood slipping from her fingers. She slowly opened her palms and froze when she looked at her slender fingers.
Ye Lian looked at her in a daze, as if something had captured her heart and soul.
I felt very bad, thinking that although the wound was small, it was also scratched by the wing of the bone demon butterfly, and the phosphorus powder would definitely seep into the blood.
Her expression couldn't help but change, and she called out hurriedly: "A Jing..."
Su Jing raised her head, curled her knuckles and licked her lips lightly.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the seemingly random movement made both Ye Lian and Jia Chen's eyes fall on her fingers.
What's the matter with the inexplicable deliberateness?
She said calmly: "It's okay, I haven't been affected by it."
Ye Lian hesitated: "Then why is A Jing looking straight at his fingers in a daze?"
"Because it looks good."
"So...so...good-looking?" Ye Lian's expression was choked.
Su Jing spread her palms, her fingers as slender as jade. She tilted her head and asked calmly: "Doesn't it look good?"
The real Su Jing would never ask such meaningless questions.
Ye Lian had a ghostly expression on his face and his voice was suffocated as he replied: "It's... good-looking."
Su Jing was then satisfied and lowered his hands to the wide sleeves of his white clothes to hide them, so that his beautiful fingers would not be looked at anymore.
A pair of eyes like ice and snow calmly said: "Since it looks good, why can't I look at it twice more?"
Kachen whispered something behind the curtain.
Su Jing pinched her earlobe, which was slightly pink, and said with a cold face: "Is it possible that you still want me to see the short and fat hands of the crazy woman in red?"
Ah this...
Ye Lianjiachen really doesn't understand why, young master, you suddenly mentioned the young lady from Cangwu Palace at this time.
More than two hundred years ago.
You deliberately avoided talking about all the deeds of the eldest lady. Even though everyone in the world liked to compare you with her, you never cared about it.
What kind of evil wind did you eat today?
He actually took the initiative to find fault with that young lady.
Having said that, that young lady’s fingers are not as bad as you said, right?
I never thought you were like Su Jing...
Suddenly, Jia Chen came and said this.
"Young Master, your ears are so red."
Only then did Ye Lian notice that Su Jing suddenly started rubbing his ears, and his eyes widened.
Only then did she realize that the young master of her family, the two thin white delicate earlobes, had been dyed a rouge color at some point, which actually added a bit of cuteness to the cold and cold jade face.
Su Jing slowly put down his fingers and said calmly: "It's cold, freezing."
It's really cold.
Ye Lian smiled slightly and said: "Ajing would like to go to the Zilan Mountain with us to find some hot springs with spiritual veins to dispel the cold and recuperate."
Su Jing said: "Spiritual veins originate from the depths of the earth. Although the hot springs are warm, they contain the breath of pure yin. The Demonic Bone Butterfly feeds on the breath of pure yin. Although the Demonic Bone Butterfly has been removed from the main body of the Eight Meridians, no one can There is no guarantee that the eggs will be present.”
Ye Liang's heart beat wildly when he heard this, and Jiachen also looked grim: "So, the person who planted the Bone Demon Butterfly on me actually wanted to kill both Ye Liang and me."
What's even more frightening is that the people behind the scenes even figured out Ye Lianhui's idea of taking him to Zilan Mountain to search for spiritual veins.
How terrible.
Everyone knows that the Master of the Seven Classics of Taixuan and the Master of the Eight Classics are the same person. They have different bodies and the same mind. They are inseparable all year round.
If the bone demon butterflies overflowed in his body, Ye Lian would naturally be the first to be assimilated into a demon.
Ye Lian glanced at Su Jing, but his eyes were a little bright: "The people of the Demon Sect used special techniques to prevent the two of us from detecting the existence of the Guye Demon Butterfly, but you, A Jing, can see it at a glance. Isn't that... "
Su Jing said calmly: "She can understand the Moqi Palace, and I can understand the Black Bird Sutra."
The Black Bird Sutra, the third Sutra of Taixuan, is the nemesis of poisonous insects in the world.
It is not a very difficult thing for her to be able to sense the existence of Daoguye Demon Butterfly.
Ye Lian once again looked at each other face to face with Kachen.
Although the young master has begun to understand and study the mysteries of Taixuan Nine Classics, it is a good thing to benefit the world.
But the meaning of these words is not to study the Mysterious Sutra for the sake of cultivation.
On the contrary, there is a sense that he is starting to prepare to compete with the eldest lady in Cangwu Palace.
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The rabbit in Balian's arms has not yet woken up, and is sleeping deeply with the carrot in his arms.
The sky is getting dark and the sun is setting.
Bailian watched the sun set before he put the glass umbrella into the jade in the clear water and started walking towards the gate of Lihe Sect.
The fine mist of snow gradually thickened the old trees with withered vines on both sides.
The figure walking alone on the mountain road looks a little thin and lonely.
With a soft hiss, a few strands of hair fell from Balian's forehead, chopped off by the invisible sharp sword array.
The boots stopped in the white snow, and the fluffy creaking of the snow seemed to be the only faint sound in the world.
There were sounds of dusk drums in the nearby mountains, which were the warning sounds of the Demon Control Sword Formation being activated.
The pale fingers in his sleeves curled up slightly.
Demon Control Sword Formation...
When we came out of this mountain, the sky was clear and the wind was clear, and there was no sound of clanging swords.
Right now, before he even set foot in the Lihe Sect, he aroused the warning sound of the sword array.
Obviously, this demon-controlling sword array was hastily set up after he left.
Before entering the mountain gate, I already know its meaning.
At the moment when the long lantern in the mountain was lit, at the end of the mountain road, there was no disciple of Taixuan Sect, only an old man with gray hair standing between heaven and earth holding a sword.
The sound of wind and snow on the mountain road seemed to become quieter.
Balian's calm eyes remained calm. Since it was expected, there was nothing unexpected about it.
Out of politeness, he took half a step back, bowed and saluted the old man at the end of the mountain path: "I've met Senior Li."
