More updates for the golden leader and the idiot in the parking lot (5/20)
Chu Cheng thought for a while, then reached out and pointed towards the wall of the cave. With a roar, a large stone suddenly fell down.
Before the big stone fell to the ground, Chu Cheng hooked it in front of him with one finger. Then he used his palm as a knife to cut the big stone into a round ball, then walked to the puppet in one step and put it in his neck.
"If this puppet goes out and the eighteen generations of Qingmu's descendants see it, they will definitely be shocked. A man with a stone head." Chu Cheng looked at the puppet in front of him, and looked at the connected head. The stone, whose features were not engraved, also shook his head.
A piece of white clothes was draped on the puppet. After thinking about it, Chu Cheng used a piece of cloth and the spiritual branches in the Taichu space to make a curtain to cover the puppet's entire head.
If you just look at this figure, the front is not convex, but the back is curved. Then you will think that this puppet is a great beauty.
"Stand aside and wait." Chu Cheng tried to command the puppet.
The puppet did not speak, and perhaps could not speak. That is to say, he really obeyed his orders and stepped aside.
Chu Cheng walked back to the original place and sat down cross-legged again. Pull the little black dog in front of you. Prepare to refine a puppet that truly belongs to him.
The first step in refining a puppet is to cut off the flesh body, drain out its blood and internal organs, and then use the human runes to refine it into a puppet body.
It's just that this ancient witch's physical body is comparable to a mysterious body after all. It is difficult to cut it open. Chu Cheng used the power of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo to bombard it hundreds of times before smashing it into four pieces.
This movement was so loud that it even surpassed the sound of Xuanjie in the distance. Qingmu and others who were guarding the island mistakenly thought that something went wrong with Chu Cheng's seclusion, but they did not have any orders and did not dare to step forward. You can only stay outside quietly.
After Chu Cheng smashed the ancient witch's body, he used his own blood to draw nearly a million ancient runes in three days, driving all the blood and internal organs out of the ancient witch's body.
After doing this, Chu Cheng took back the torn body into Taichu space.
To refine the body of an ancient witch into a puppet, you still need to wait for the body to absorb hundreds of thousands of ancient runes and completely become a puppet.
This takes several months. One day in the outside world, the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month. Chu Cheng only needs to wait a few days.
Chu Cheng took out a few pills and swallowed them. The large amount of blood loss made his face very pale.
He closed his eyes and recuperated for several hours. When the sun faded and the bright moon rose, and the moonlight broke through the clouds and illuminated its first ray, he opened his eyes.
Chu Cheng stood up and prepared to walk out of the cave.
Mansion. Go meet the two new Xuan Realm blood slaves.
One day ago, he learned that the second blood slave had successfully passed through the mysterious tribulation and took the second step.
Chu Cheng was not surprised. After all, this was a calamity of three realms. There was a trace of goodness left in the world. As long as he survived the three calamities of his own decline, he would be able to survive it completely.
Not everyone is as stupid as Aoki, so Chu Cheng has nothing to worry about.
The door of the cave opened slowly, and a ray of moonlight fell into the cave and fell on Chu Cheng. Then he saw four people standing respectfully in front of the cave.
The first two people were Qingmu and Xiao Yan. I saw that the two of them did not give in to each other, and both stood in the first position to welcome their master.
Half step, one step. Continuously crossing forward, gradually getting closer to Chu Cheng, the invisible sparks caused by the glances and friction between each other became stronger.
Behind them, stood a middle-aged woman and a young man with a big head and a small body.
These two people are blood slaves who have just entered the Xuan Dynasty. At this moment, when I saw the owner for the second time, I was also frightened and excited. I stood there without daring to move.
Chu Cheng stood in front of the cave door, motionless.
The moonlight is very bright tonight. Two bright moons are close to the sea, shining brightly across the sky and thirteen continents.
In such a clear light, Chu Cheng still did not see the light.
It's night now, no matter how strong the light is, it's still night, plunged into darkness.
Chu Cheng didn't notice why the sky was so dark, so dark that he couldn't see in all directions.
Even if the moon shines brightly and countless moonlight falls, it still cannot dispel the darkness in front of me.
Because all his attention at the moment was on that faint sound that suddenly fell into his ears.
Some are sad, some are miserable.
This is a woman's voice.
Chu Cheng's body trembled slightly, and while the slaves were puzzled, he took a step back to the cave, and the door closed instantly.
"Woooooooo..."
"Come in...come in..."
The sadness became more and more intense, echoing in the ears like the wind.
"Come in......"
"I have something... to say to you..."
In the darkness, light suddenly rose. This is blue light. This is like jade.
A jade bowl suddenly broke free from Chu Cheng's storage ring and floated into the air.
The cave has obviously been closed, but the moonlight
But it came straight through and was reflected in the jade bowl.
There were undulating waves of blue water, which was the only light Chu Cheng could see in the darkness.
The jade bowl shows the paintings, and the four seasons flow.
The painting is full of mountains and rivers, and in an instant, the wind swept over an endless desolate desert, and then there was the magnificent blue sea, and then there was the beautiful and prosperous world...
It’s the vast and deep starry sky again.
All things in the world move with the blue current, and the scenery is vivid.
It's just a painting, but it reflects the world. It just exudes a deep sense of coldness and silence.
Even though everything in heaven and earth is restored, there is only one person in heaven and earth from beginning to end.
The one wearing palace clothes standing under the tree, a woman who has experienced the misery of loneliness in this life.
At this moment, what Chu Cheng seemed to see was not a painting or the woman in the painting, but a living woman. And the various scenery in the painting are also real scenery of heaven and earth.
"Come......"
The woman's faint voice came again, but this time it was a bit cold.
The heaven and earth shook, and no light or darkness could be seen. There was only that one woman in palace clothes in sight. It's just that the white fog is vast, and there seems to be a barrier blocking the sight of the two worlds, making it impossible to see the true face of Mount Lu.
"Come! "
The lightness rises again, and the wind whistles thousands of miles away. Like a fairy chanting her flute, one level takes over the other. Then Chu Cheng felt his body light, as if he had fallen into an abyss.
A stream of light appeared in the abyss, and the scenery of the world once again reflected in Chu Cheng's pupils.
In the cave, Chu Cheng's body stood upright, but he was not breathing.
Out of body. The jade bowl is still hanging empty. But in the flowing blue light, a figure in white appeared on the jade, standing opposite the woman.
In a daze, Chu Cheng stood on a cliff as snow fell. It fell on my body and was bitingly cold.
A very hidden aura wave rose on the top of the mountain. After the snow it started to rain heavily.
The rain washed away the coldness and dispersed the white mist on the woman in palace clothes under the tree, revealing her true appearance.
This is a beautiful-looking woman, but not stunningly beautiful.
At this glance, Chu Cheng saw the face clearly. His body trembled violently, and his heart was in turmoil. It seemed like there were countless thunders roaring in my mind.
"It's you......"
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