Chapter 139 Self-inflicted sin
Just when Jumei found a small cave and hid in to heal himself and the Fate Gu, several ghostly figures were running in the dense forest. These people were the disciples of the Master Zhuan just now. After his head flew away, these people were guarding the Master Zhuan as guardians. They originally thought that the master would be foolproof, but suddenly, the Master Zhuan began to spray blood in his mouth.
These disciples are also practitioners of the art of surrendering the head. As soon as they see this scene, they know that the master should be finished.
However, this is really not a bad thing for several people. Although the master is dead, he can use soul-catching techniques to seal the soul of the head master into the left hand of the corpse and create a powerful Horcrux.
However, the head master who died suddenly was extremely resentful and needed several disciples to join forces to seal it. However, there was only one left hand, and several disciples also understood that once the seal was successful, it would be the beginning of their own killing.
In fact, Lei Zhenyun had completely ended their competition with a pee, but they didn't know it yet. According to the remaining information, the disciples only found within a radius of five kilometers and could no longer determine the final position. They were a little frightened because this meant that the master's head had been destroyed.
If you can destroy your head so thoroughly, the other party is probably not an amateur. Although the flying head technique is fierce and weird, it is most afraid of shit, urine and black dog blood. Only these three things can completely make the flying head disappear.
All the people looked around in a daze, not knowing where to look for it. Such a big forest and such a dark sky, time is very tight. Where should I find it?
It's not okay to go separate from it, because there is only one corpse, and no one wants to separate from it. Also, after they are separated, they are incapable of suppressing the master's soul, and even if they find the head, they will stare blankly.
Just when several people were at a loss, a breeze suddenly blew up and a silver hair floated onto an apprentice's face. The apprentice was startled, then happy. She grabbed her hair and opened her mouth and dragged her crying and said, "Master, you are a good death..." But before she finished speaking, the apprentice turned around and ran away.
He regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth and shouted. He was just shouting nonsense. He would be done by making a fortune in a muffled voice. He hid this hair first, then sent the others away, and used the excuse of staying to bury his master to lure his soul and refining weapons. Isn't it done? Now, everyone knows it.
With this hair, he can lead his master back to his soul. Although the ghost claw spirit weapon refined by this part of the soul is far less powerful than the entire head, it is also stronger than none. Moreover, the master's subduction technique is extremely deep, and only this little bit can benefit him for many years.
All of them noticed the abnormality of escaping. Although they did not see this hair, they also used their head-subduing technique to hit the escaped fellow disciple. For a moment, insects, snakes, bamboos, and stones flew together, and one of them even used his life-saving ghost to surrender.
The one who escaped had no room for resistance. After being hit by a variety of subduction techniques at the same time, he fell to his head and died without even making a sound. The remaining few came over carefully and searched the corpse for a moment, and immediately found the master's silver hair.
One hand grabbed his hair and ran away, but the man next to him was not slow either. He kicked him in the mouth and chewed the mud. Before he could get up, the person who kicked the person was already a vicious tiger pounced on his food. After it landed on him, he began to break his hand.
The other few people rushed over at this time and began to compete for the hair. A female disciple was unable to compete for everyone. She actually opened her mouth and bit the man's fist. The clenched hair screamed and let go. The female disciple snatched her hair and stuffed it into her mouth and rolled her eyes and swallowed.
The hair was long and hard to swallow. After the female disciple entered her stomach, she wanted to run away with her hands along her throat. However, how could her brothers let her escape? A lying on the ground reached out and grabbed the female disciple's ankle and pulled her to the ground. The other people rushed to her side and pressed her tightly. The female disciple screamed in horror. A male disciple pulled out a short knife from his waist with fierce eyes and scratched the female disciple's throat, chest and abdomen.
However, just as the short knife stabbed into the undercut, the female disciple squirted out a mouthful of black blood. As soon as the blood sprayed the male disciple's head and face, the male disciple actually shouted in terrifying and painfully and turned his anger, dying a moment earlier than the female disciple.
Among the last two disciples, one of them couldn't help but scream in horror when he saw this tragic image, while the other disciple took the opportunity to stab the disciple in the chest.
In an instant, only one disciple was left. The disciple raised his head and laughed proudly. After reaching out to touch the dead woman's chest and abdomen, he grabbed the hair and carried the master's headless body and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
You have to find a safe place to extract souls and refine weapons as soon as possible. However, just when he didn't know where to go, he smelled a faint fragrance at the end of his nose, which immediately boosted his spirit. This fragrance was of great help to him to extract souls and refine weapons. It seems that God will help him.
Following the fragrance, he found a cave not too far, and he found a cave, and Jumei, who was surrounded by a few piles of burning herbs, leaning against the cave wall, closed her eyes and motionless.
This disciple was stunned for a moment because Jumei in the fire was so beautiful. At this moment, he was even more ecstatic. God gave him such a beautiful woman, first extract the soul and refine the weapon, and then get close to this beauty.
Just as the male disciple was busy preparing various tools to start to pull out his soul, Jumei, who was sitting on the cave wall, looked at the man indifferently, and then closed his eyes and calmly recuperated himself. At this moment, Jumei's tiny golden silkworm appeared on Jumei's shoulder and stared at the man next to her.
The man was also a master of the head-reducing technique. The appearance of the golden silkworm immediately aroused his alert, but when he saw that it was such a small golden silkworm, he smiled contemptuously.
Such a little golden silkworm can only be used as a supplement for himself. At this time, he still found it funny because such a small golden silkworm looks in extremely bad condition, but it showed a strong attack on him. Is it tired of living?
Just punish it a little, don't take the life of this insect, otherwise the sleeping beauty should be angry. Thinking of this, the man's fingers moved slightly, and a small bamboo strip fell down his head immediately flew out of his fingertips. However, to his surprise, the bamboo strip did not fly towards the target, but popped up randomly and flew out somewhere. The man was shocked and immediately released several different bamboo strips to hit the golden silkworm.
Chapter completed!