Zhu Dahua shrunk and gathered strength, then kicked the puppet master in the abdomen with both feet. The puppet master hit the carved window, half inside and half outside.
The legs were hurting from time to time, and the puppet was chewing on the thighs. Zhu Dahua couldn't bear it anymore and sent it to its owner with a kick.
The carved window has two pits, one large and one small.
"Answer me, did you instruct them to destroy the family?!" Yuan Shaoyao stretched out his arms and blocked the steps of the general's wife Yuan Jingyi.
Yuan Jingyi glanced sideways at her, as if trying to identify her. She didn't recognize her but couldn't bear to hurt her. Yuan Shaoyao gritted his teeth: How could she pretend that she didn't know her. Just as he was about to start making friends, before his energy gathered, the general's wife grabbed Yuan Shaoyao's wrist and cut off the spell.
"Go away, I'm not looking for you."
Yuan Shaoyao couldn't believe it. After the general's wife finished speaking, she grabbed Yuan Shaoyao and threw her away. She fell into the drizzle and slid far away.
Zhu Dahua's heart skipped a beat, she sat cross-legged and straightened her upper body, looking directly at the general's wife who was approaching step by step.
But in his mind, he thought: How did Zhu Shiwu survive in her appearance? A woman who was a general abducted the general's daughter. I couldn't figure out how to operate it as safely and without side effects as he did.
Phew.
I couldn't hold back my laughter.
With a slight chill on her chin, the general's wife looked straight on Zhu Dahua's face, her gray eyes quiet.
"General's wife, the young general and I are friends. Hello." Zhu Dahua quickly apologized. For the sake of your best friend, don't pursue the matter of beating your apprentice and refusing to save him.
"Your apprentice is almost out of breath. I really can't save him. You should think of a way."
"General's wife?" The voice of a lady in her thirties made people feel a little reassured. Zhu Dahua nodded hurriedly.
The talisman box in the waist bag was taken out with pale hands.
"That was given to me by the young general. I exchanged it with the Yuan family for Captain Zhu." Zhu Dahua was not uncooperative. He just felt that this woman had been unhappy with her identity for a long time, otherwise she wouldn't have run away.
"It's great that you're okay. You were unconscious, and the puppet master sisters broke into the house for you."
Yuan Shaoyao was covered with rain, holding on to the door frame, and saw Zhu Dahua happily telling the reason why the mountain gate was almost destroyed, with a very complicated expression.
Zhu Dahua glanced at her, suppressed his smile, and said seriously to the general's wife who was picking up the talisman paper,
"You take the puppet master sisters and leave. I still have some matters at the mountain gate. I will take Lieutenant Zhu down the mountain later. If you don't go back, I can bring a message to the young general."
In response, the Yuan family remained silent, and their clenched fists showed that they were not in a calm mood.
It seems to be acquiescence, but actually it is patience. Zhu Dahua smiled and looked back to find that the general's wife had removed the talisman and opened the box.
"Stop." Seeing that it was too late to stop him, Zhu Dahua kicked away and kept imagining: What's in the box, the big demon? Broken evil finger? Immortal's dentures?
With a click, the lid of the box separated, a stream of gas floated out of the long box, and a bone-frozen cold wind blew into the room.
Zhu Dahua tightened her body, as if a bucket of ice water was poured from top to bottom. The water level continued to rise, and the top of her head was submerged in an instant.
The general's wife knocked on the box with the lid, gathered the powder in the box, and poured it all over Zhu Dahua's head.
The sea of consciousness is frozen by thousands of miles of cold wind, and the heavy snow is falling, and Zhu Dahua has a library of swear words. They solved the problem in a nice manner and did not hold the two grandsons accountable, but they ended up with this treatment.
"System, come out and see what to do."
Ready to cut the meat. It's better to be cut off than to be sealed in a crystal coffin. Nowadays, I can't expect any prince to rescue me. Damn, it’s so disgusting.
[The most unlucky system in the world is at your service online]
"Hey, you are not as unlucky as me."
[Everyone has their own misfortune. If the host does not actively perform tasks, the system cannot punish it. This system is the most unlucky system.]
"I'm very motivated. How do I calculate that I've reached the target? Give me a progress bar, a time-limited hourglass, etc. Who can't just push me?"
[How dare the system urge the host? Let it follow the host's own pace. The system only wishes that the host should not cause additional tasks beyond its capabilities, okay?]
"I don't have any. Hurry up, I'm numb from the cold."
[Sealed Sea Crystal of Knowledge: Professional sealing talent, magical power, monster nemesis. Seventh-grade cold crystal ore, no processing or refining, no harm to the host, surviving the cold winter will bring warm spring]
Zhu Dahua sneezed: I believe you.
[It was discovered that the soul in the dissociated state has the same origin as the one that invaded the host's brain, and the two are being combined]
[Result of natal chart search: The soul belongs to Nascent Soul monk Jiang Nu who died in 217 of the Immortal Calendar]
[Does the host accept the soul-raising mission? 】
"What is the reward?" Zhu Dahua said skillfully.
[Letting the soul leave this body is not considered a reward. The host is found by this soul, and other scattered souls will follow one after another. The system does not recommend that the host fuses with other souls]
Sure enough, he was found!
Zhu Dahua was speechless. Is there no news about Jiang Nu’s death? Jiang Huifeng was reincarnated into the lower world. She was so infatuated.
Two, one was in the box, and the other came out of nowhere, on the general's wife.
Was the one in the box sealed as a monster? A bit fierce.
He rubbed Bingcheng's head and turned around, "Take it." The treasure of the Golden Sword Sect is in hand, and wealth makes people kind.
[The host has accepted the task]
Zhu Dahua circulated his spiritual energy, turning it all into the fire attribute. He shuddered, opened his eyes, and looked like he was fished out of the water.
"Fairy," Yuan Yi hesitated, glanced at the general's wife, and said, "What a skill." Hidden.
What about his prestige?
Zhu Dahua was even more speechless, "General's wife, do you have any other advice?"
The general's wife put her hands on Zhu Dahua's shoulders and raised a smile, "Good girl, I'll leave it all to you."
"What's the meaning?"
"You will run away if I tell you. Don't worry, the Yuan family is loyal to you. If you have any requests, just ask for them. Don't wrong yourself."
"Then you're welcome, let go."
Even if you don’t say it, you know that it was to resurrect Jiang Nu, but the Yuan family actually engaged in such an unnatural thing. It would be a pity not to cultivate immortality.
Zhu Dahua sat down at the main seat, and the room was full of talking elders of the Yuan family. On one side were many men, and on the other side were two women, the general's wife Yuan Jingyi and Yuan Shaoyao. It was clear at a glance how the world was.
"Without further ado, my cousin is still lying down. Do you have the Soul-accumulating Pearl?"
Those who thought Zhu Dahua was asking about the Immortal Corpse and the Blood Demon Sect were silent, those who thought Zhu Dahua was going to lecture the family leader were also silent, and those who thought Zhu Dahua was going to express something about the death of Patriarch Yuan were also silent.
She came here just to find the Soul-accumulating Pearl.
Yuan Shaoyao was so angry that he couldn't hold his breath, "The Soul-accumulating Pearl is in the palace, you are looking in the wrong place."
Yuan Jingyi, the general's wife, took out a bead the size of a table tennis ball and said, "The Holy Spirit gave it to the Mu family. This thing can nourish the soul and repair it."
As expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator, someone would help resurrect him after he died, but after cultivating to the Nascent Soul, Tianlei would not leave his soul. Could it be that he was killed to seize the treasure? Damn it, there are more powerful enemies.
