After cutting off Huang Longzi's head with a sword, Wei Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief. He was sure that Huang Longzi would never die again. No matter how deep his scheming or how powerful his methods were, he would never be able to harm anyone again.
He was about to leave when he suddenly stopped. He saw the ice on Huang Longzi's neck slowly melting, and a small ice silkworm moved its body out and raised its upper body, bewildered. Wei Shiqi nodded secretly. As soon as Huang Longzi died, the ice silkworm hatched from the egg. For it, it was like escaping from the dead.
Ice silkworms are alien species from Guimen Yuan. If they are raised carefully, they will be a big help. However, he has no experience in raising alien insects and is not prepared to spend time and energy in this area. He simply activates the Penglai bag and ingests the ice silkworms. bag.
The Ice Silkworm was young, but its soul was unusually powerful, far more than a human-faced dove. The Penglai bag shook continuously, and its interior expanded several points. At this point, Wei Shiqi was able to confirm that the Penglai bag given to him by Ruan Jing was a rare treasure that could continue to grow as long as enough souls were provided. Although the Penglai bag can only store flesh and blood and cannot ingest hardware, wood and stone, to Wei Shiqi, it is far more precious than containers such as storage bracelets.
Checking the harvest at hand, Xun Long Sword and Bing Xin Jue were of no use to him, and they were also hot potatoes if they were left with him. It would be better to honor the cheap master and exchange them for some handy things.
"Tick tock...tick tock..." The heat outside the snow cave continued to pour in, the frost began to melt, and Huang Longzi's body slumped to the ground. Wei Shiqi looked at the gray scars on the back of his hands and decided to stick to the lower limit. In order to prevent wavering, he tied the severed head around Huang Longzi's waist, picked up the body with an iron rod, and threw it outside the snow cave.
A strong wind blew by, and three-headed human-faced doves were tearing at flesh and blood in the air, screaming loudly as they fought for it. The corpses were like flying bags, flying up and down.
Wei Shiqi took the opportunity to climb up the dead vines and use an iron rod to carve out a hollow in the cliff. With a little help, he jumped out three or four feet like a gecko, kicking up gravel and falling. Fortunately, the three-headed human-faced doves were desperately fighting for Huang Longzi's body, making a lot of noise. He could rest assured that the monsters lurking in the mist would not be disturbed.
In a moment, Wei Shiqi climbed up the cliff. He felt good stepping on the ground. He looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling extremely comfortable.
Wei Shiqi determined the direction and returned to the Yin Yang Ridge stone tablet. He saw a girl standing under the tree from a distance. She seemed a little taller. He waved and said hello to his junior sister.
Qin Zhen was already looking forward to it, with tears of joy streaming down her face. With a smile on her lips, she ran forward, threw herself into Wei Shiqi's arms, and hugged him tightly.
Wei Shiqi stroked her hair, smelled the girl's body fragrance, and said with a smile, "What, you missed me?"
"Yes!" Qin Zhen nodded vigorously and wiped her tears on his clothes.
The green wolf appeared quietly behind Qin Zhen and looked at her curiously. Wei Shiqi made a few gestures and it quietly left to catch game in the forest.
After Qinglang walked away, Wei Shiqi really teased his junior sister once, making her blush and helpless. After all, Qin Zhen was still young and her body had not yet fully grown, so he did not hesitate to let go of his clutches and asked about cultivation.
Qin Zhen calmed down and told him that there had been a breakthrough in his long-stagnant cultivation. These days, he practiced "Taiyi Foundation Establishment Sutra", absorbed the energy of Lihuo, and dug through the Tianjing point of the Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian of the hand. The sixth I also felt obvious looseness in my postnatal orifice. However, Yin Yang Ridge is not a peaceful place, and monsters appear frequently. Fortunately, Qinglang is quick to respond and reminds her to stay away from them before they get close. Those monsters come in different sizes and shapes, and usually wander around at night, but never cross the stone monument.
Wei Shiqi became curious and asked about the appearance of those monsters. Qin Zhen described several types, which were nothing more than wild beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards. Their reactions were a bit sluggish and they looked sickly.
The green wolf came back with a deer in his mouth, and the two of them had a meal of roasted deer meat. Wei Shiqi lived on the flesh and blood from the Penglai bag for more than half a month. When he ate cooked food, he almost bit off his tongue.
Qin Zhen was full after only eating a few pieces of leg meat. She smiled as she watched her senior brother devouring the meat. Her face flushed in the firelight, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of affection.
In the dark forest, there were several small sounds, as if a dead branch was broken by something. The green wolf turned over and stood up, his eyes full of vigilance, and his mouth opened silently.
Wei Shiqi raised the iron rod, and Qin Zhen followed closely. The two of them walked towards the stone monument. After a moment, they saw several black shadows walking through the forest, like puppets on strings, without the appearance of wild beasts. Vibrant and spirited.
"It's a bit weird!" Wei Shiqi muttered in his heart. He pressed Qin Zhen's shoulder and asked her to stay where she was. He walked lightly and approached quietly.
A full moon came out from behind the dark clouds, and the moonlight was like a dream, illuminating those strange monsters. Two jackals and a leopard turned their heads in unison, staring at him with a fierce look in their eyes.
Only then did Wei Shiqi realize that he had just stepped over the stone monument, which was half a step too far.
He took back his steps and stood behind the stone monument, but the jackal and leopard turned a blind eye and slowly turned around and left. Wei Shiqi stepped over the stone monument again, and they immediately stopped and surrounded him with silent roars.
This time, Wei Shiqi didn't give way. He gripped the iron rod tightly and stepped forward to meet him. The two jackals separated one to the left and the other to the right. The leopard kicked hard with its hind legs and pounced forward.
Wei Shiqi turned aside and hit the leopard's abdomen with the iron rod from bottom to top, lifting it up high. Then he swung it and hit a jackal on the head. The skull was shattered and the brains were burst. Another jackal lowered his body and rushed towards him. He kicked him in the jaw and fell to the ground. He was hit by the leopard and rolled into a ball.
Wei Shiqi stepped forward, picked up the iron rod and struck them randomly, killing them all. From beginning to end, these three-headed monsters did not make any sound. He felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
The wind stopped and everything was quiet, even the insects and ants were silent. A little boy with a sweet voice said: "You killed one of my men, please pay!"
Qin Zhen shuddered, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but said: "You...who are you?"
After a moment of silence, the little boy said: "I... am... a ghost... a ghost... a ghost..."
Qin Zhen's teeth rattled twice and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes filled with panic.
Wei Shiqi comforted her and said, "Don't be afraid. He is a disciple of the Pingyuan Sect. Based on seniority, we should call him Junior Uncle."
"It turns out it's you again!" As he said this, a seven or eight-year-old boy walked out from behind the tree with braided braids. It was Sun Ergou, the disciple of Qidu of the Pingyuan Sect. This was already his third time with Wei. Seventeen met by chance.
Qin Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It turns out he's a little brother."
Sun Ergou pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "Who is the little brother? Your whole family is the little brother! You are not polite, you have to call me junior uncle!"
Wei Shiqi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing. Qin Zhen was a little embarrassed. She looked at her senior brother and couldn't help but scream.
Sun Ergou was discouraged and said: "Forget it, for the sake of your good looks, I will forgive you for once."
Wei Shiqi raised his hand to him and said, "I am Wei Shiqi from the Xiandu Sect. This is my junior sister Qin Zhen. What is my name?"
Sun Ergou waved his hand in a wise manner, "I won't tell you my name. People in the wilderness don't need to be ranked by seniority. Just call me...little brother Sun!" The name was given by the master. He had to endure the unpleasantness. He didn't want to tell others his real name was Ergou, and he didn't want to make up a false name, so he could only get by with a few vague words.
"Are those jackals and leopards your spiritual pets?"
Sun Ergou sneered and said: "This kind of thing that is not on the stage is just for practicing. It was just a joke, just kill it, it's nothing." He glanced at Wei Shiqi several times, and couldn't help but think to himself, If he helps me, I might be able to master the "Soul Capturing Technique".
