Chen Si's eyes were filled with fanaticism, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot streaks. He punched his hands one after another, and the blood in the tree trunk splashed out and stuck to his face, making it look red.
This blood seeped into the body along his pores, merged into Chen Si's blood little by little, and slowly flowed to the brain.
After a while, several more flesh and blood vines quietly extended over, unknowingly wrapping around Chen Si's limbs and stretching him into the air.
But Chen Si was completely unaware at this moment. He was still immersed in the pleasure of killing, as if he was going crazy, his eyes were blood red, and his hands were constantly waving in the air.
The red mist in the sky gradually condensed and took shape, and the woman revealed her true appearance again, but this time her body was a little blurry, making it a bit unclear.
"You are quite capable. I will make a pill later that will definitely replenish your body."
The woman stuck out her tongue and licked it, then moved closer to Chen Si and sniffed his neck carefully, with an intoxicated look on her face.
"But before that, just be my puppet."
The rattan wrapped around Chen Si kept twisting, crossing every inch of his skin, and finally stopped at his ten fingertips. It pierced through his fingernails like a snake and entered his body.
Chen Si's body twitched, and the muscles under his skin continued to spasm. More than a dozen flesh and blood vines twisted strangely under his skin, spreading from his arms to his body bit by bit.
The smile on the woman's face became thicker. As long as his tentacles completely occupied this body, all his cultivation would be able to refine elixirs for his own use.
Its effectiveness will far exceed that of the Blood Toad Zangfu Pill refined from mortal viscera!
This was her first time against other immortal cultivators, and she was still a little scared, but unexpectedly she succeeded easily.
Just when she was filled with joy, the vine gradually came closer to Chen Si's heart.
There is the pump valve of the blood. As long as she controls the heart pulse, Chen Si's body can be completely owned by her!
However, as soon as the vine touched Chen Si's heart, a scorching red light suddenly lit up, burning the approaching vine to black in an instant.
The place where the red light shines is the Art of Ascension to Immortality!
This hot burning sensation also stung Chen Si in the illusion.
At this time, in his eyes, he was still punching the tree demon's body with fists. The giant creature in front of him had now collapsed and was dying.
But Chen Si still didn't feel satisfied. It seemed that this killing still couldn't calm the anger in his heart.
He didn't pay attention to the bursts of pain that came from his arm. This was because his skin was slightly injured when he hit the tree trunk, so it was nothing to be afraid of.
He only had one thought in his mind, kill her! Kill her!
The desire to kill had filled his mind.
Just as he raised his fist high, intending to give the tree demon a final blow, his expression suddenly turned into one of shock.
Chen Si looked down at his chest in confusion, feeling a burn there.
He remembered this feeling, he had experienced it once when he was in the ghost cave!
——It’s the Record of Ascension to Immortality from the Deception Way! Someone is touching it!
Chen Si quickly took out the tattered book from his chest, only to find that it was intact and had not been touched at all.
But why doesn't the pain in my chest lessen at all?
Chen Si looked around in confusion, and then he realized that the surroundings were already covered in blood.
He originally thought it was due to the red mist around him, but now he realized that it was actually because his eyes were filled with blood!
The surrounding environment gradually distorted and melted like ice cream. Chen Si's consciousness began to spin, and his body gradually melted along with it.
Soon, these melted scenery were put back together again, but one piece on the left and one on the right, as if the glass had been broken and thrown on the ground casually.
Chen Si tried hard to condense his spirit. By distinguishing the fragmented pictures, he finally found that he had been restrained in the air without knowing when, and those branches of flesh and blood were constantly eroding his body!
He wanted to break free, but he couldn't exert any strength, and he had completely lost control of his body.
Through one of the upside-down and twisted pictures, he saw the red woman floating in the air, slowly approaching his chest, her eyes gleaming with desire.
"This boy actually has such a good thing hidden in his body. I wonder what kind of treasure it is."
She eagerly stretched out her hand towards the Secret Path to Immortal Record, but as soon as she touched the light, the contact part turned into mist with a "squeak" sound.
The woman was startled, then smiled.
"There's no rush. I'll refine you into a human puppet first, and then control this thing through you. By then, even that bastard from the north will have to...hehehe."
She floated down from the air calmly and gracefully, and returned to the dilapidated tile-roofed house.
Ran Zhu huddled under the bed, trembling all over.
He heard the fighting outside ended and knew that the winner was decided, but he didn't know who was victorious.
There was a sound in the hall outside, followed by footsteps, gradually approaching here.
Through the bottom of the bed, Ran Zhu saw a pair of red embroidered shoes appearing at the door of the bedroom, and his face was filled with despair.
The pair of shoes wandered around the room, seeming to be looking for traces of him.
Ran Zhu covered his mouth and nose tightly, not daring to take a breath, his eyes filled with fear.
You can hear a needle drop in the house.
Suddenly, the embroidered shoes stopped in front of the bed.
The woman slowly bent over, and a face as pale as paper with black eyeballs slowly passed through the bed and appeared in front of Ran Zhu.
A weird smile appeared on her face, her eyes narrowed, and her smile formed a crescent shape, "Found it."
"Ahhhh-ghost!!!"
Ran Zhu almost fainted from fright, but then a red mist floated away and was inhaled into his nose.
His eyes began to blur, and he crawled out from under the bed unconsciously, standing in front of the woman blankly.
The woman looked up at the thirty-year-old farm man, with ripples in her eyes.
She stroked the man's cheek, pressed her body against his chest, and said tremblingly: "I've become like this, do you still love me?"
Ran Zhu mechanically wrapped his arms around the woman and said word by word: "Yunxiu, I love you."
Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly became furious and pushed Ran Zhu away violently. Her long hair spread out in all directions, and her beautiful face became ferocious and terrifying. She yelled: "No! He wouldn't say that! You are fake, everything is wrong." Fake!"
She looked at the man's dark face, her heart ached unbearably, and she collapsed on the ground.
"That's not what I made a wish for. You lied to me. You become an immortal and become a fairy who is neither human nor ghost."
Ran Zhu raised his hand subconsciously, his expression still indifferent, but his palm gently stroked the woman's head, repeating it again and again. Each movement was simple and rough, but full of endless warmth.
The woman burst into tears instantly.
"I'm sorry for you... Don't worry, when I refine the elixir of the boy outside, I will definitely be able to restore you to the way you were before, for sure."
