Ahead was a cliff. On the top of the cliff was a flat bluestone. There was a person sitting cross-legged on it, with his back to them. The moonlight above his head was like a wash, as if he was practicing martial arts.
"Miss, he doesn't seem to be practicing evil skills!"
"My 'Soul Appraisal Pearl' is unmistakable! Is it a strange soul? My lady's 'Nine Stars Burning Lantern' formation will definitely make him appear."
"Miss, can you give me a magical weapon that I can use at critical moments?"
Ma Xi shook her head and said: "You are a dead person, but you are still so afraid of death?" She took out a pill from her arms and threw it to him: "This is a 'heart-wrenching pill' made from Minghua. You can take it." If you crush it, the aroma will leak out. If a mortal smells it, it will trigger the phantom of past life memories. You can take the opportunity to escape!"
Que Xiu nodded in agreement and hid behind the rock. Marcy stepped forward quietly, and a few rays of starlight flew out from his fingertips, surrounding the man.
"You are a monster, practicing evil arts and causing harm to the world. I am here to collect you today!" Ma Xi said and recited the incantation, and the nine-point starlight magnified, like a lamp, shining directly at the meditating person. His body was slowly lifted up, trembling slightly.
The man calmly turned around, his face covered with black gauze.
"Hide your head and shrink your tail, dare not show your true face to others, you are indeed an evil spirit!"
The man smiled and said: "I have never seen your magic power before, it doesn't seem to come from the human world!"
"This lady is a soul chaser from the underworld. Your end has come!" Masi said as he activated the formation, the light was dazzling and seemed to be roasting the man.
"The scene is huge and dazzling. It's a pity that apart from the gold and jade, it turns out that the magic of the underworld is nothing more than this." The man released the body-protecting Qi while talking and laughing, and the nine burning lamps scattered like catkins in the wind and went out. Maxi was startled, and just as he was about to continue taking action, something flew towards him, blocking his sight, and then sword shadows came flying towards him.
She hurriedly retreated, holding a pitch-black sword in her hand to defend herself. There was a clear sound of impact, and several sword shadows broke through the defense. Massi was hit by several swords and fell to the ground.
"Strange, your blood is blue?" The man also looked surprised.
Maxi gritted his teeth, "You dare to hurt the ghost general of the underworld, the underworld will not let you go!"
The man smiled, "That's strange! I've seen a lot of people and demons, but this is the first time I've met a ghost general. With you, I can reach the divine realm with my power!"
Something flew out of his hand, turned into a ribbon, and flew around Ma Xi, trying to tie her up. Marcy swung his sword to cut off the ribbon, and finally turned it into a talisman.
The man sighed slightly: "It's really difficult to handle, I have to use a heavy hand."
When Ma Xi heard this, she quickly retreated. The body method was extremely fast and hit her on the back with a palm. Marcy flew straight into the trees and spat out a mouthful of blue blood.
The man was about to move forward when suddenly something flew out of the woods, and at the same time someone shouted: "Magic weapon!" Surprised, he flew back and saw the "magic weapon" falling to the ground. It turned out to be a stubborn rock.
The man knew he had been fooled and was extremely angry, so he flew after him. On the path, Que Xiu ran wildly with Ma Xi on his back. This pair of skins is quite strong, and its legs and feet are as fast as flying. Even so, the black shadow behind him is still getting closer and closer.
He felt a strong wind coming from behind, like frost approaching. Although this body has no martial arts, Que has practiced it through hundreds of battles and has already thought of a countermeasure. He stopped suddenly and turned around, crushing the "Miscellaneous Pill". When the aroma came out, his palm movements paused slightly. His chest was hit hard by the wind of the palm, and the two of them rolled down the hillside...
The moonlight is bright and clear, and the sun shines deeper and deeper, and the sounds of insects and frogs come and go all around. Que Xiu woke up with severe pain in his chest. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood before feeling relieved. Ma Xi lay motionless next to him. He called repeatedly before Yuyou woke up.
"It turns out that old man Nan Xuan gave in to me every time. I actually thought that my magic power could dominate the world. It's really ridiculous..."
Her voice gradually became quieter, and Que Xiu said anxiously: "Miss, please tell me how to save you?"
Marcy bit him on the arm, blood gurgling. Marcy sucked heavily, feeling extremely hungry and thirsty.
"Ah? So you are a vampire?" Que Xiu sighed, but did not retract his arm.
For a moment, Marcy stopped sucking blood, and his face glowed. "Your 'blood bag' has finally come in handy... I can move now. We will return immediately. I am seriously injured and I am afraid I will have to recuperate for a long time."
"Then let's go back to the underworld quickly and Mr. Ma will heal you."
"No, if Lao Ma sees me injured like this, he won't let me leave the underworld for even half a step."
Back at the inn, Ma Xi meditated and adjusted his breath. After that, he glanced at Que Xiu, who understood what he meant. He stepped forward and stretched out his forearm, watching the beauty bite her teeth and blood spilled out. Que Xiu forgot about the pain and felt something different. Heartbeat.
This time the blood sucking lasted only a short time. Marcy lowered his eyelids and wanted to fall asleep again.
Que Xiu was full of suspicion and just said, "Miss..."
Marcy interrupted him, "If you want to ask me questions, I refuse to answer because you are just a mobile 'blood bag' and have no qualifications. If you advise me to stop here, that is absolutely impossible. This lady and him They are irreconcilable!”
"I want to say that that person used the authentic Nangong Talisman to fight against you. He is powerful and invincible. Maybe there are other ways to defeat him..."
In the southwest of Luoxia Town, there is a tavern called "Zuixiangju". When the night falls, it is full of guests and friends, and it is very lively. In the corner of the tavern, there was a young man in black, with his bamboo hat lowered, just drinking. There was a lot of noise, and the sound of changing cups and cups could be heard constantly. The man still didn't raise his head, and there were several empty wine bottles in front of him.
Suddenly, someone rushed in, staggering, and rushed straight in front of the young man in black. He was dressed as a servant, looked flustered, and even stuttered when he spoke, "Master Qian, no, it's not good. Qu Weng suddenly became seriously ill and died suddenly just now!"
Nangong Qian stood up from the table and grabbed his collar, "What are you talking about? Qu Weng was in good health, how could he die suddenly?" When he was anxious, he opened his bamboo hat and saw vertical and horizontal black marks on his face, like worms. The diners next to him kept exclaiming.
"Master, it's absolutely true. Qu Weng's body has been enshrined and is about to be sent to another hospital. The servants all said privately..." He looked at the ferocious face of the young master and swallowed the words on his lips.
Nangong Qian was so anxious that veins popped out in his arms. The servant's feet were off the ground and he was struggling in pain. "Speak quickly!" he roared in a low voice.
"Everyone said that Qu Weng was plotted against someone and fell under the influence of witchcraft..."
Nangong Qian looked dejected when he heard this, and threw away the servant, "Qu Weng, I'm sorry for you! They regard me as a monster, neglect me, and curse me, and I can tolerate it! But why do you want to harm my close relatives? You are not worth it. ! I hate it so much!”
When he roared, his right arm surged and went straight into the ground. Then, the sky shook, the earth bulged, and the tavern house crumbled. All the diners panicked and ran away.
Mr. Qian's arms were red and snaked, extending all the way to the outside of the house. He roared loudly again, unleashing his powerful force and destroying everything. The tavern collapsed and turned into ruins. It also affected nearby houses, which were instantly reduced to ruins.
He ran all the way, and everyone on the street ran away like a ghost. Returning to Yuting Villa, I saw several people pulling a cart carrying a body wrapped in white cloth from a distance. Nangong Qian stopped the car and lifted the white cloth, it was Qu Fan.
Mr. Qian's heart was broken and his eyes were bloodshot. "Who, who killed Qu Weng?"
Several servants scattered in surprise, only watching from a distance. After a while, Nangong Qian gradually calmed down. He untied Qu Weng's clothes and saw that there were no wounds on his body. Checking his eyes again, they were red in color, as if he was frightened, and his pupils were abnormally dilated.
Nangong Qian prayed in a low voice, "Qu Weng, I will definitely avenge you. I am disrespectful to find out the cause of your death." He stretched his right palm forward, and countless thin tentacles sprouted from his fingertips, red as earthworms, along Qu Weng's facial features climbed in, which was very scary.
Among the servants watching from a distance, some couldn't bear it anymore and vomited.
In the dead of night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. His parents died, leaving him alone with only Qu Weng by his side. Now that Qu Weng dies again, it will undoubtedly give him a fatal blow. He licked his wounds in the dark night and slowly regained his rationality.
Qu Weng's death was full of doubts. He used his fingertips to detect and found that there was nothing abnormal in Qu Weng's mind. What happened to him when he died so suddenly? Did you miss any valid information?
He got up, moved outside, and then went straight to Yizhuang. It was dark, and the lights in Yizhuang were like a few will-o'-the-wisps.
He untied Qu Weng's clothes again and inspected them carefully. No trace of injury was found. There was only a slight bruise on the palm of his right hand. Nangong Qian could tell at a glance that it was the result of a backlash that he had made in a hurry before he could release his force. It seems that Qu Weng was not infected with the disease. He encountered someone, was caught off guard, and was killed by an unknown spell.
But what kind of magic is it? While he was thinking, a soft sigh came from the window, like a mosquito's hum, but Nangong Qian was shocked. He teleported quickly and confronted the man.
This man is dressed in green clothes, with eyes like bright stars, and is a high-spirited young man. A gust of wind blew up the fallen leaves, and the young man said, "It seems that Mr. Qian is confused and has not gotten the answer!"
Nangong Qian looked at him as a stranger and responded coldly: "Who are you? How do you know my name?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can answer your questions and teach you carefully."
Mr. Qian sneered: "You are young and you are not ashamed of your words. I can send you back to the west with just one finger! Tell me your true intentions quickly and I will spare your life!"
The index finger of his right hand extended forward, wrapping around the man's neck like a rope. With just a little force, he could suffocate him to death.
The young man showed no fear and said calmly: "Your magic skills have indeed improved a lot, but 'Dragon White' is like a scabbard, restraining your edge and making it difficult for your magic skills to reach its peak. What a pity!"
He spoke eloquently, but Nangong Qian felt as if he had been bitten by a snake. He hurriedly retracted his fingers and asked in shock: "How do you know 'Long Bai'? Who are you?"
The young man's eyes shone brightly, "Instead of calling me an expert, it's better to call me an old friend. Now is not the time to be sensational. What Qu Weng is using is soul-pulling. You need to be careful!"
He threw something casually, and Nangong Qian caught it. His palm burned like fire, and the red pill penetrated into his skin and turned into a red spot.
"If you have any doubts, come to me in Cuizhuyuan." The man flicked his sleeves and walked into the woods.
