The person who opened the door was a man, who looked at Ye Qiao seriously.
She covered her face, found a scarf, bent down, lowered her voice, as if she couldn't feel the murderous intent of the other party, and rushed in, "Look for my grandson, I saw them coming in."
"Your grandson?"
He looked at Ye Qiao suspiciously, thinking that this person was weird, but judging from his cultivation level, he was only in the middle stage of Golden Core.
Ye Qiao hummed for a long time, then wanted to break in, "Where is my grandson? Where did you hide my grandson?"
"..."
His face darkened: "Catch him."
A group of monks who were having fun just arrived, and another one came to the door. If these monks like to come to his door so much, then he will make them regret their decision today.
Zhou Xiu and the others are too purposeful. The drama also depends on the situation. The evil cultivators are always wary. If they show up at the critical moment, no one will believe it. It is better to act like a fool.
He grabbed Ye Qiao, quickly tied her hands, tore off the mustard bag, and said coldly: "Name?"
Ye Qiao: "Grandma Li."
He choked and frowned at the weird name, "What are you doing here?"
"That's my grandson." Ye Qiaoxiangruo inadvertently looked at a dozen monks not far away. She named five people in a row without changing her expression: "These are my grandsons. I'm here to find them."
The man looked at these people coldly.
After a while, the other party made up his mind and said coldly: "It's just them."
"Put your hand on it and let it bleed."
Don't give up on these idiots who come to your door for free.
When Zhou Xiu and others saw Ye Qiao, they stopped breathing. They didn't expect that she would come in with them. They looked at each other, and finally waited for a long time, gritted their teeth, reluctant to let the child catch the wolf, and put their hands away. Go up.
This move was like completing an evil sacrificial ritual.
Under the expressionless gazes of a group of people, Ye Qiao firmly pressed a middle finger on her, while her hands kept shaking.
The evil cultivator didn't understand the meaning of this gesture, "Why are you shaking?"
Ye Qiao: "Afraid." He said this, and his actions made people feel a bit provocative.
His forehead suddenly bulged, he stretched out his hand to grab Ye Qiao's collar, and wanted to punch her in the face.
Unexpectedly, he was dodged by Ye Qiao with his flexible movements. He couldn't keep his face and wanted to punch him a second time. The people next to him were already urging him, so the man could only say harshly: "Wait."
He glanced at her coldly, took the collected blood and left.
Ye Qiao watched the other party's leaving figure and coughed twice. The expression on his face gradually disappeared and he was expressionless.
During the contact just now, she conveniently placed the small magic weapon on him.
I have no other intention, I just want to hear how they pray.
After seeing what she had done, KFC was a little bit crazy, ahhh, she used to be a wanted criminal, right? Absolutely! How can you be so skilled?
If you say she is unreliable, she can save the world at the critical moment. If you say she is reliable, she is jumping like crazy on the edge of death.
Ye Qiao closed her eyes and listened to the news. The group of evil cultivators had little interaction. She listened carefully to each other's prayers and summons, and quietly memorized their words.
"You are so disrespectful of the elderly and the young." Zhou Xiu said, "Grandma, you must teach him a lesson."
Ye Qiao: "..."
She made a perfunctory sound, pushed the eldest grandson's head away, and thought about the problem.
She wasn't afraid of being discovered, and if she found out, they wouldn't do anything to her.
It was impossible to kill, because as expected she was the lucky one chosen to be sacrificed.
Sacrifices must be made alive, and living sacrifices are the most resentful.
If it was just a simple sacrifice, then just throw them all into the formation.
There is no reason to go to all the trouble of collecting their blood.
In other words, it may not be just a simple sacrifice, they are summoning the so-called evil god to come.
Ye Qiao listened to the movement of the evil cultivator just now, and sure enough... was it a prayer to summon the evil god?
So if you want it to come, the blood of ordinary people will naturally not work. You need the blood of monks, or the higher the grade, the better.
These monks should be of the highest grade, and her heavenly grade is simply a perfect sacrifice.
…
He was in a much better mood after catching so many monks in one go tonight. The companion next to him reminded him, "Be careful this time. I'm afraid those who sneaked in will have their descendants."
That would be bad.
I have long heard that relatives from several sects have come to the human world, and none of them are easy to mess with. Especially that Ye Qiao.
Not only is she famous in the world of cultivation, but there are also monks in the human world who have heard of her reputation.
"Don't worry. I've seen it. They're all foundation-building brats. They have the highest golden elixir. There's no personal inheritance."
There is someone who is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, but judging from the reactions of those people, it seems that she is really an old lady?
The man was in a good mood, because just now, after sending the blood of those people, my lord gave a strong reaction.
It desperately wants the blood of that person just now!
Get her quickly.
After receiving the response, the man felt happy and led his men to catch Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao, who was locked in the room, narrowed her eyes. When she heard the movement, she didn't give any reaction. The man pulled her over and said, "Come here."
Zhou Xiu: "Be gentle to my grandma!"
Several other little sheep also nodded crazily, "Be respectful to the elderly."
The man impatiently kicked Zhou Xiu, "Hurry up." He didn't dare to attack Ye Qiao, after all, he was the sacrifice my master requested.
Ye Qiao was dragged out by him. She licked her lips, followed the man, her wrists were tied behind her back, and she smiled.
"Can I ask you a question before I die?" she said as if she was bored.
"ask."
Ye Qiao didn't expect that he would answer the question, so it would be easy to deal with it, so he tried to persuade her sincerely. "Are you evil cultivators who have sneaked into the human world? You are still young. I advise you to turn back and make the best of it."
That old lady tone made KFC a little bit intolerable to this guy. It's been so long, but she still hasn't forgotten to maintain her improvised persona.
As expected, Xie Xiu's forehead twitched and he almost wanted to strangle this nagging person to death, but he didn't answer.
Chatting too suddenly will make people subconsciously wary. Chatting with each other will not be too abrupt when other topics are involved. Ye Qiao saw that the effect was almost the same, so he casually said a sentence .
"Young man, the evil god is a moody existence, right?" She said casually, "If there is no way to restrain it, you will be swallowed up by it when you lose your value, right?"
"Shut up, don't try to sow discord." He didn't seem to expect that she would say this. His face turned dark, and he glared at her fiercely, but his steps were quickening.
It proves to be shaken.
"Oh." Ye Qiao smiled, "Having seen monks being sucked out of their blood and dying so many times, are you really not afraid that one day it will happen to you?"
Her words struck a chord in his heart.
Afraid, how could they not be afraid? Although they have a fanatical attitude towards the evil god and believe that our Lord can lead them to the top, this is all based on the premise that they can live.
How could the evil god have the word conscience? Knowing that he shouldn't listen to Ye Qiao telling these things, the man was still shaken at this moment.
Ye Qiao continued to strike while the iron was hot, "Maybe you can try to set a bond with God."
"You should know, right? The monks have a method called a contract."
"Restrain God?" Xie Xiu paused and muttered to himself.
Of course she is deceiving this evil cultivator. Of course there is a contract, but there is no way to restrain evil things. Judging from the information found, evil cultivators are all born in the world. What will they do to serious cultivators? Not sure at all.
He only studied evil ways and knew little about contracts. Even if he had studied it, Ye Qiao could still fool him by relying on the fact that he had many things that were not involved.
Every other line is like a mountain. To put it bluntly, he is just relying on the fact that he is an evil cultivator to deceive him.
She didn't believe he was unswayed by the suggestion.
"It's not considered a restraint." Ye Qiao smiled: "It just prevents me from harming you at will. These are just self-protection methods."
She repeated, her voice soft: "That's it, isn't it?"
Ye Qiao threw the question to him and let the man figure it out for himself. He hesitated as expected. Looking at Ye Qiao's calm appearance under such circumstances, he wondered: "What can you do?"
She said in a harmless tone, "Of course. Otherwise I wouldn't mention it."
"Purpose?"
In his opinion, this group of people came to his door by themselves, and he didn't believe them if they said they had no purpose.
Ye Qiao: "My grandchildren are all here."
Seeing the man's cold eyes that looked unbelievable, she spread her hands helplessly: "Okay, they have a mission, and I'm here to save them. Don't worry, you let them go, I will help you."
He said: "Okay." There are a few others that can be considered.
But this woman...
This is the first time I see my Lord so excited. The quality of his spiritual roots is definitely very high.
How could he let her go like this walking sacrifice.
He didn't realize that when Ye Qiao proposed the deal, she didn't mention her leaving at all.
The man brought Ye Qiao into an ancestral hall, with red threads hanging around it and dried blood on the ground. As soon as he entered, he could smell the smell of mold. He muttered in a low voice for a long time and made several gestures with his hands. Transform.
Ye Qiao noticed that he was summoning evil things.
When he was getting better and was about to finish his prayer, Ye Qiao grabbed the time and silently called out in his heart: Xiaoqi.
"How long can you lock him up?"
Xiao Qi looked at the man's cultivation level, Nascent Soul stage, and replied in a low voice: "A quarter of an hour."
enough.
She stared at his gesture to summon the evil god. At the right time, after his gesture, Xiaoqi's dark field dragged the person and disappeared.
After the man disappeared, Ye Qiao squinted his eyes and looked at the black shadow formed on the ground.
The moment the evil god came, just a phantom suppressed her legs and she knelt on the ground.
The shadow was extremely twisted, and from a distance it looked like an unknown giant. Soon she heard the other party's voice, harsh and sharp, "Are you calling me?"
Just listening to sounds is mental pollution.
Ye Qiao successfully put on her hat and nodded shamelessly: "Yes, that's right, my lord, I am praying for your arrival sincerely."
The man imprisoned in the field: "???"
The strange shadow stared at Ye Qiao for a few seconds, "Sacrifice."
"Where?"
This evil god still sounded like he was stuttering when he spoke.
Ye Qiao lowered his head, fearing that he could not control his disgusted expression, "I haven't brought her yet, let them run away. I will sacrifice her to you in a few days."
The evil god didn't respond, but he seemed to be in a bad mood. He almost couldn't control his violent emotions and swallowed up the trash in front of him.
But it's not yet time.
It could only endure it madly, making a harsh and frictional sound.
Finally, it reluctantly disappeared in front of it, waiting for the next believer to bring it food.
Ye Qiao breathed out a breath.
The man in the Nascent Soul stage in the field didn't know what happened, and was locked up as soon as his vision went dark.
Ye Qiao memorized the prayer gestures and spells, and also looked familiar in front of the evil god.
This is enough.
When she returns, she plans to give the evil cultivators in the palace a surprise.
KFC does not understand this development, but it understands that there will be another Fast and Furious show later.
In the field, a man was almost beaten to death by a group of swords and evil spirits. Who knows what that evil spirit went through. He was bullied and went crazy. When a living person came in, he almost tore him alive.
After being released, he was already in a half-dead state.
The man was trapped in the realm and had no idea what was going on, let alone that Ye Qiao had become a follower of the evil god instead of him.
He was in a daze at this time, she actually had a field! !
There is absolutely no way this is some unknown person. In the field of Nascent Soul stage and above, only Ye Qinghan has so far in the world of cultivation.
But isn’t Ye Qinghan a fucking boy?
What went wrong?
Ye Qiao stepped on the face of the man thrown out by Xiao Qi, and stepped on the ground with an expressionless expression.
Didn't you just want to hit her in the face?
The movement was too loud and all the evil cultivators guarding outside were alerted. Ye Qiao stepped on the person into the ground with a cold face. After relieving herself, she stretched out her hand and took out the cultivation version of the pistol from the field. She raised her hand and turned around, aiming These evil cultivators.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Do you know why I'm called Grandma Li?"
"Because your grandma will always be your grandma."
More than a dozen talismans were shot out in the blink of an eye.
The crawling talisman, the explosive talisman, the haha talisman, scattering so many talismans is much faster than throwing them away. With so many people chasing after them, there is always someone who will get caught.
Explosions and crawls fly together, and the sky is full of chaos.
At first glance, it looked like an unknown creature had invaded the world of cultivation. Zhou Xiu, who had just been rescued by his companions, moved his wrist and thought blankly when he saw the scene in front of him.
Is the contagious power of the evil god after his arrival...so terrifying?
After he was rescued, he quickly grabbed the rescuer's companion and said, "By the way, my grandma is still there. We have to rescue people." The monks have connections with each other. They know a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage, which is also their reason. The reason for daring to come in.
After Zhou Xiu was rescued, he did not forget to prepare to run away with Ye Qiao.
Then not long after he finished speaking, he saw a chaotic scene in front of him.
But the grandma who had previously complained about the elderly's weak legs and feet actually took the lead and ran to the front of the group of evil cultivators.
Ye Qiao stepped lightly on the breeze, and she was very pleased to see a few monks who had run out.
It's good that finally there is a monk who doesn't have to wait for her to save people.
She grabbed Zhou Xiu, stepped on the breeze, and quickly surpassed the people in front of her. She turned around without forgetting to provoke the chasing evil cultivators, "Come on. Catch me if you can."
Zhou Xiu: "..." He was so awesome.
She held a pistol in her left hand and a pistol in her right hand, and looked back at them from time to time.
The whole process from escaping to taking action was done with ease.
At first glance, it seemed like it wasn't the first time.
After Ye Qiao ran away with his people, the rest was naturally left to the monks who sneaked in to handle the matter.
She couldn't deal with so many evil cultivators by herself. She could only create some chaos and provide some help to the cultivators.
…
The sacrifice was interrupted first, and then turned upside down by Ye Qiao. The whole mansion fell into chaos.
"I was fooled." The man who was stepped on again and again by Ye Qiao got up from the ground in embarrassment, with a gloomy face, "That Grandma Li, you are too bullying." He must cut her into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart. .
As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched and sent flying, causing him to spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
"Grandma Li is a hammer, you idiot." When the leader saw the chaotic scene, he became furious and punched down. He was so angry that he went crazy.
"Ta Qingfeng, wearing a black stick on his waist! Dressed in dark blue, that's damn Ye Qiao from the Changming Sect!"
