In a remote and dirty street in the west of the city, there is a thatched hut with air leakage on all sides.

There were four people in the room, three of them lying in messy pieces on wooden boards, and they were covered with straw. They were thin and skinny like dry firewood, staring at the leaking ceiling with unconscious eyes.

Their arms were all hanging down from the straw bed, their wrists were cut, and blood was constantly flowing, combined with the rain on the ground, causing a strong smell of blood in the whole house.

Another one is a man wearing silk clothes that are completely incompatible with this simple thatched hut, with a sharp-mouthed and monkey cheeks, looking sinister and mean.

The man was holding a pen and whispering in the void, but no words appeared in the air. He could vaguely feel a bad feeling coming with his whispering.

After a while, he suddenly finished his pen and made various strange movements like a dance. Finally, he murmured in a low voice: "Strange, all of them are harm!"

As he finished his words, the rain mixed with blood suddenly rolled back into the sky, forming various strange words. Just a glance made people dizzy and confused.

After reading these weird words with satisfaction, the man chuckled: "That's all. The Thousand-Faced Fox just asked me to do something, and I don't have to work too hard."

After saying that, he took out a conch from his arms and smiled, "Old guy, I'm done here, are you doing well?"

After listening to the conch for a while, his brow suddenly frowned and said to the conch again: "Old guy, can you hear it?"

After a moment, he put away the conch and walked straight out of the house.

Conch is a prop he contacted his accomplices. He had already agreed in advance that he would respond immediately as long as someone talked. If he could not respond, he would use his power to shake the conch to give him a signal.

But now, the conch has no signal, let alone responding. It is obvious that something is wrong there.

When he got outside the house, he looked left and right carefully. After seeing nothing, he felt a little relieved.

Then his body shrank suddenly and turned into a silver weasel, rushing up the wall, intending to leave from a high place.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I jumped onto the wall, a few cold lights fell on my head.

In a critical moment, it twisted its body suddenly and jumped to the side with force on the wall, avoiding the cold light, but it did not jump onto the wall.

Turning his head, he saw a scholar wearing a shirt with a face completely wrapped around a mask made of gold and wood, standing in front of him, with his hands hanging down, revealing sharp claws made of the same material as the mask!

"Zhi Jinwu... No, this outfit... a student of the North Academy! You are a disciple of Haotian Sect!"

After identifying where the scholar in front of him came from, a trace of fear flashed in the weasel's eyes, and then he turned around and ran away without saying anything.

The scholar also made no sound. He kicked his feet on the ground, stepped out of two small pits, and caught up with it like an arrow.

But when he approached the weasel, the weasel suddenly stuck out his butt and a ball of yellow smoke popped out.

"It seems that you are not serious about studying, and you don't know if you don't pursue the poor enemy."

Looking back at the scholar who was shrouded by his stinky fart, the weasel's eyes disappeared, but he did not stop at all. After continuing to run forward for a few steps, he suddenly jumped up... Then he felt his limbs tightening and falling from the air!

When he looked down, he saw that many transparent thin threads had been wrapped around his feet at some point.

These threads were mixed with the accumulated water on the ground. If it weren't for the fact that it felt like it now, it wouldn't have discovered it at all!

when?

Before it could react, two sharp claws suddenly shot out from the yellow smoke it sprayed, tightly clenched its back, and at the same time released a special force, interfering with the movement of its power in its body, making it feel weak all over.

"A little trick!"

With a roar, the weasel suddenly became bigger and was about to break free from its two sharp claws. The sharp claw suddenly snapped, and then its claws quickly rotated, and in an instant it penetrated into its body and then penetrated out of its belly.

With a painful cry, it continued to grow bigger and was about to fight to the death. The accumulated water under it suddenly reflected a woman wearing a black and white chest-length skirt. After a smirk at it, she stuffed something into its belly that was broken by its sharp claws.

A strong fear and uneasiness were born in its heart, but before it could make any moves, the thing put into its body by the woman suddenly became larger and in the blink of an eye it broke its body.

"Soul-Snatching!"

The weasel used the secret technique of taking over the body without hesitation, intending to give up his physical practice that had been practicing for hundreds of years and survived.

But after it used the secret technique of taking over the body, it suddenly found that its soul could not leave the body at all... or in other words, the soul that had already left the body was captured by a mysterious force and could not escape to the person who left the soul art!

"My Xing Tian is still lacking in intelligence and weapons. Your soul and body will lend it to me."

Accompanied by the charming and cold voice of the woman in the water, the weasel felt a powerful attraction and sucked its soul into some darkness.

For a moment, it heard countless ghosts wailing in the darkness.

Crawling out of the blood-filled water, Yan Shiqian held a black object like a heart in her hand and smiled and said, "It's another big harvest. This weasel, coupled with the dog in front, made Xing Tianli one step closer to real cultivation."

"Swish~"

With a sound of deflated breath, the yellow mist dissipated, revealing Zhou Changsheng with a frown: "How many evil spirits do you need to truly become Xing Tian?"

"Let's come another hundred monsters with almost the same cultivation level as weasels, and then kill a big monster as the core."

"A big monster?" Zhou Changsheng shook his head: "The terror of the big monsters is not only because of their strength, but also because of the countless ways to save lives. Even if they run into the city, the master dares not say that they can definitely kill them. Your Puppet Sect is not planning to become Xing Tian."

"Hahaha...what if I stayed in the city for a longer time? Then with Liu Shoubei's strength, I'm definitely sure to kill him?"

Zhou Changsheng frowned, stared at Yan Shiqian coldly for a moment, and said, "Don't mess around. If this is the case, Changshang will no longer exist, and you can't even think about it."

"Hmph... we won't do anything, but we're destined to be ruined by the demons in recent years. If you learn the Wenwang Gossip from your master, you should be able to calculate it... Or, you already knew it, so you will learn the Wenwang Gossip and try to find a way to break the deadlock."

"For example, the junior brother you are looking for who has died in the fate."

"only……"

"Shut up!"

Zhou Changsheng's face was gloomy, comparable to the rain clouds in the sky.

……………………

Fuyue Restaurant.

After telling the waiter who came because the house was destroyed, it was an accident and promised to compensate, Wu Mian asked Sun Lihua about the effect of ordinary people practicing the round light illusion mind technique, and by the way, he asked Sun Lihua about what happened in the process of being the Jinwu.

Time slowly flows away.

Just when he thought he would wait for Zhou Changsheng to return so peacefully, Sun Lihua, who was telling him about the various experiences of killing demons by Jinwu, suddenly changed her face.

"There is news about Zhi Jinwu."

After saying this, Sun Lihua took out a homophone from her arms and put it in her ear to listen.

After a while, she put down the homophone snail and said to Wu Mian with a puzzled look: "Mr. Wu, my teammate has something happened. Can I go and help me? This is Fuyue Restaurant. With the blessing of the formation, no monsters dare to offend them."

Wu Mian thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's okay, Sister Sun just go... By the way, you bring your weapons and I'll add the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Skill."

Sun Lihua's eyes lit up and she handed the sword around her waist to Wu Mian.

Her sword is also a humane killing weapon, but it is not such a good humane killing weapon. She is still somewhat incompetent in the face of monsters and often cannot cause much damage. If she can get the blessing of the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Technique, then her power can reach a higher level.

Wu Mian first collected his mind. After his mind was calm, he added the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Technique to Sun Lihua's sword. He felt that his mind and internal strength were still surplus. After thinking about it, he said:

"Why would I add another Qinglong Mengzhangjue to you? But I haven't mastered this spell yet, and I don't know if it can be successful."

The effect of the Qinglong Mengzhang Jue after the blessing is the same as the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Jue. It can be maintained on the subject for a period of time without him being by his side.

In addition, he felt that Qinglong Meng Zhangjue had already figured out the trick and could practice it immediately. Now he was just right to try it.

Sun Lihua's eyes became brighter and she smiled and said, "It's okay, it's best if she succeeds, and it's okay if she doesn't succeed."

Seeing her reply like this, Wu Mian smiled, and then peeled out the power of the Azure Dragon from the four symbols' power of the Four Symbols' body protection method, then pinched the hand and recited the spell: "The most precious thing in the heavenly gods is more valuable than the Azure Dragon. Where the Azure Dragon lives, you should not bend it, and you will bend it!"

In an instant, Sun Lihua felt a great and lofty power falling on her body, but that power hovered around her for a moment and disappeared, and Wu Mian in front of her also frowned.

Did you fail? There is no way. I remember Master Wukong said that he only practiced the Four Symbol Body Protection last month. It is very rare to be able to practice the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Technique within a month. Moreover, he was also distracted from practicing the Round Light Illusion Mind Technique.

He sighed in his heart, and Sun Lihua was about to say goodbye and leave, but saw Wu Mian pinch his hand again.

"The most precious thing about the gods is the Qinglong. The place where the green dragon lives cannot be carried over, and it is straited!"

The might of greatness and lofty power fell on her again, circling around. Although it was slowly dissipating, it did not disappear like before.

As the majestic and lofty power circled, she felt that her body seemed to have become much lighter, and her fatigue over the past few days had dissipated.

Really done!

After rubbing his temples, Wu Mian smiled and said, "Okay, but there seem to be details that have not been done well. The power of the Azure Dragon dissipates very quickly, and it may only last half a cup of tea."

"Enough! They are not far away, and half a cup of tea is enough for me to get to them!"

Holding the knife, he bowed to Wu Mian, but Sun Lihua didn't walk through the door and jumped directly into the rain curtain through the window, and stepped on the roof with her light skills.

With his hand in a pergola, he looked at Sun Lihua who was gradually disappearing into the rain. Wu Mian was speechless for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is really free and easy... By the way, I don't know how to do light skills."

"Hey~ I haven't accumulated enough, I have too little time."

After sighing, Wu Mian closed the window, blocked the broken couch and then sat down on the chair beside him, closed his eyes and restored his mind.

The use of the round light illusion mind technique had consumed most of his internal strength. Later, he used the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Technique and the Qinglong Mengzhang Technique twice in a short period of time. Even though his internal strength was still surplus, his mind began to feel a little unable to bear it.
Chapter completed!