"When I get her soul, I will be able to make a more perfect ghost bride!"
Lu Guaizi had no doubt at all that he could do this, just like he had never doubted that he could break through the limitations of mortals and achieve true innateness.
Human beings are born with nine orifices and are innate creatures that other creatures envy.
But in fact, except for newborn babies, humans will gradually block the acupuncture points in their bodies as they grow older.
Only those practitioners who have re-opened the acupuncture points are qualified to achieve innate bodies and add five hundred years to their lives.
Lu Guaizi is now forty or fifty years old. For people in this era, he is almost approaching the limit of life span.
So even if he takes huge risks, he must calmly obtain information about Lujiazhuang from Huazi.
Slightly... slightly... slightly...
Just as Lu Guaizi was immersed in his fantasy, the Ghost Bride suddenly made that trembling sound again.
The next second, the ghost bride's pale claws had already reached towards Lu Guaizi.
"What?!"
Lu Guaizi ducked back almost instinctively, not even caring about the walking stick in his hand, and only then did he avoid the ghost bride's sharp claws in time.
"What are you going to do?!"
When Lu Guaizi reacted, he immediately glared at the Ghost Bride angrily, but found that the other party did not seem to lose control or go berserk.
Not only did she not show any signs of losing control or going berserk, the Ghost Bride even showed a slightly aggrieved expression when faced with Lu Guaizi's questioning.
"etc……"
When Lu Guaizi realized something was wrong, the head of Rong Huazi in his hand actually opened his eyes again.
It turns out that what the Ghost Bride did just now was not to attack Lu Guaizi, but to reach out and grab Rong Huazi's head.
Unfortunately, it was too late when Lu Guaizi woke up. Rong Huazi opened his eyes again and showed a sinister and terrifying smile.
Bang!
In an instant, the blood sigil that had been forcibly interrupted appeared again.
This time, Lu Guaizi failed to escape the attack of the blood talisman and was hit right in the face.
"Rong Huazi!!!"
The shrill wail resounded through half of the mountain road, and Lu Guaizi's body melted into a pool of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only the dense skeleton falling to the ground.
Seriously!
The eager ghost bride slashed Rong Hanako with her sword again, but the moment the sword blade was about to touch the opponent, a trace of blood appeared on her neck.
Just like the scene when Rong Huazi was beheaded, the ghost bride failed to avenge Lu Guaizi after all, so her body and head were separated, turning into a piece of white paper and disappearing completely.
——Witchcraft·The blood curse of mutual return!
"Ahem..."
Until this moment, Rong Huazi's head barely coughed.
Her headless body that was left in the same place seemed to have regained life. She staggered up from the ground, and then spent a long time before she managed to get close to her head.
"Fortunately, he didn't know that beheading wouldn't kill me."
When the body picked up the head and put it on the neck, Rong Huazi pulled out a piece of fish gut from nowhere and began to suture his wounds bit by bit.
Wherever the needle passes, circles of delicate and delicate sutures naturally form.
Although it is not as good as the original traceless appearance, the fact that one's own neck is sewn up after decapitation is beyond the awareness of ordinary people and even most practitioners.
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"This is the immortal body of the 'Connector'!"
I don't know how long it took, but Rong Huazi, who had barely recovered some of his mobility, was just about to leave this place of right and wrong when a young but curious voice suddenly came from not far away.
"who!?"
Rong Huazi was shocked. The undead corpse that had lost control due to Lu Guaizi's secret technique immediately stood in front of her.
Just like Lu Guaizi's Ghost Bride, as long as Rong Huazi's undead corpse can function normally, protecting its master and fighting are its most basic instincts.
Therefore, even without Rong Huazi's control, the undead corpse can react immediately.
【Who is it this time? ? 】
Under the protection of the undead corpse, Rong Huazi, who had just calmed down a little, turned and looked in the direction of the sound.
That was the direction Rong Huazi came from, and it was also the direction of Lujiacun.
"My name is Linglong!"
Hearing Rong Huazi's stern inquiry, his childish voice immediately answered.
However, I don’t know if it’s Rong Huazi’s illusion, or if the owner of the voice has such a personality...
She always felt that the other person's tone seemed a bit ignorant, and even the name was simply because she asked.
"Ahem, Linglong, you don't need to answer your name at this time."
With a little helplessness, a man's voice interrupted the conversation between the two and smiled bitterly.
"Generally at this time, not only can you not answer your own name, but you let the other party take the lead in speaking."
"Instead, you should talk about some of the other person's weaknesses or things that she is afraid of, so that you can dominate the rest of the conversation."
"Even if the negotiation breaks down in the end, she will not be able to find a specific target for revenge because she doesn't know your name."
Different from the helplessness of the man's voice, the voice that sounded this time was obviously that of a woman.
However, unlike ordinary women, the owner of this voice is obviously more calm and indifferent, and his words reveal a sense of decisiveness.
Just by listening to the short description of the other party, Rong Huazi was sure that the other party must be the kind of ruthless person who does what he says.
"Oh, so that's it!"
The childish voice sounded again, and this time there was a little bit of surprise in the voice.
"Hey, hey, don't teach Linglong a bad lesson!"
"Linglong, just listen to what your sister Qing says, don't worry about it!"
Listening to the man's busy soothing voice, Rong Huazi easily imagined an image of a bitter "old father" in his mind.
But Rong Huazi did not let down his guard because of this. Instead, he looked in the direction of the sound more seriously.
Because after the man's admonishment, the voice known as "Sister Qing" snorted coldly, but did not refute.
This means that this man is the leader of the "threesome".
Not to mention the immature Linglong, who can make a ruthless character like "Sister Qing" obedient, the man is obviously not as harmless as he appears.
"A monk?"
Just as Rong Huazi was waiting, a figure finally appeared at the end of the winding mountain road.
It was a monk wearing gray robes and a special sword at his waist.
Judging from his age, the other person was obviously in his early twenties and could not be more than thirty years old at most.
But none of this surprised Rong Huazi. What really surprised her was that the monk opposite was clearly alone.
So, where did the other two voices come from?
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