Chapter 90: Clay Man
He and the evil vitality were greatly injured, and the only one left who could perform flying skills was Tang Zixi. Tang Zixi definitely can't pull more than a dozen people alone.
This place is not suitable for a long time, Yunhe plans to recover a little, so he will take everyone to leave here in a carriage.
Yun He looked at his right hand and found that the diamond ring that was snatched by King Zhen was worn again, and it seemed that You Li had picked it up for him.
He conjured up a Qingning Pill and a Zhuyan Pill and asked You Li to give Xiao Ang a subdue.
Zhu Yan Dan can repair Xiao Ang's injuries, while Qing Ning Dan can calm the mind and heal pain, these two elixirs are used together, which is a healing elixir.
Sure enough, not long after taking the elixir, Xiao Ang woke up.
The painter ghost slipped to Yunhe's side like a pug again, and said pitifully: "Master, you said that you would help me find Xiaomei's bones and rebury them, and give me a pair of righteous remains, when will it be realized?"
Hearing the painted skin ghost shouting Yunhe as the master, You Li was very depressed.
I heard that the Painted Ghost has a formal master-servant contract with his master, and he is a rightful servant of his master, and he will not change for the rest of his life.
And he has no name.
To put it mildly, he is just a temporary slave, and when it comes to status, he is not even as good as this skin-painting ghost.
And the painted skin ghost obviously cunningly occupied the master's body and did all the shameless things, why did he get benefits instead, not only recognized a good master, but the master was also responsible for helping him realize his wishes?
It's just so unfair......
The pleading of the Paintskin Ghost reminded Yunhe.
Yunhe said to You Li: "You Li, please help me find a lump of mud nearby, I want to make a clay figure." ”
Hearing the call of the master, You Li came back to his senses, and Khan responded with a smile, "Okay." And he ran out with a heavy heart.
The owner is still in the mood to pinch the mud at such a time?
The slaves who didn't know Yunhe were very surprised, but their master was a person who was not easy to resurrect, and when he was possessed by the painted skin ghost just now, he had learned more exaggerated requirements, and it was not a strange request to pinch a clay figure.
Maybe the owner thinks it's too boring to stay in this cave to recuperate, and wants to pass the time!
You Li soon found a large pile of mud.
These muds have better moisture, will not loosen when grabbed, and will not be too sticky, so it is suitable for hand work.
Yunhe said thank you and began to busy his handwork. In less than half a moment, he had a small clay figure in his hand.
The appearance of this clay figure looks a little cute, and the appearance is very similar to the painted skin ghost, but it is only a Q version, because the clay figure is only the size of a palm.
Yunhe performed the soul transfer technique to cross the soul of the painted skin ghost into the clay figure.
The fusion was a success!
The clay figure suddenly blinked, and jumped down from Yunhe's palm, jumping up and down with joy:
"I've got a shell again! This one is quite comfortable to live in, it's like being alive, and I can control it at will!"
"Master, your craftsmanship is really good! Even my face is exactly the same as before! It's just that you're too stingy to restore me to scale?"
Yun He smiled angrily: "My cultivation is not as high as yours, if I restore it proportionally, even if I exhaust all my strength, I won't be able to do it." If you want to have entities, you can only do that size. Ah Jiu, don't be too greedy!"
The palm-sized clay figure also fully exhausted the little spiritual power left in the Yunhe Qi Sea.
Moreover, the muscles and bones of his wrists that were broken had just regained consciousness, and pinching the clay figure was actually quite laborious.
Just pinched a little clay figure, and his face turned a little pale.
"Well, master, thank you anyway. Seeing that Yunhe's face was more like a ghost than himself, Ah Jiu, the painter, didn't dare to complain anymore.
However, Ah Jiu is a studious person, and this kind of magical soul transfer technique, he is really the first time to see it, and he can't help but ask Yunhe curiously:
"Master, how did you come up with the idea of sculpting me out of clay, why not wood, jade, or other materials?"
Yunhe glanced at him and said meaningfully, "You really want to know?"
Ah Jiu blinked and nodded.
Yunhe looked at the clay man Ah Jiu with pity, and said in a calm voice:
"King Zhen stomped you alive, threw your bones and flesh, stretched for more than ten miles, in this vast mountain forest, every inch of soil under your feet was mixed with the loess of your bones. These soils are equal to your bones, and using these soils to make righteous remains for you is equivalent to letting your soul be attached to the shell of your life, which is naturally the most suitable for you. ”
"I see, master, I've bothered you. Ah Jiu was moved, but unfortunately he is now a clay man, otherwise he would have shed tears a long time ago.
Yunhe asked everyone to rest in the cave for one night, and when Xiao Ang's injuries recovered to the point where he could barely hurry, he asked everyone to pack up and set off. At this time, the sky was not yet dawn, the mountains and forests were dark, and the surroundings were quiet.
Everyone was well prepared.
Fourteen people, three wagons, and a cart of livestock, squeezing was not a big problem.
Yunhe, Jiang Xie, Tang Zixi and Lu Chai sat in the same car.
In the car, the demon was silent again, leaning obliquely against the window, holding his forehead, his eyes drooping, as if he was too tired to fall asleep. The group of spirit butterflies that haunted him didn't know when they disappeared.
Yun He was a little worried, and said to the general: "Senior, are you a little unwell? ”
Hearing Yunhe's voice, Jiang Xie opened his eyes, his eyes were as black and bright as pure black pearls, his eyes were still cold and sharp, and on his clean face, there was no joy, anger or sorrow, and he was as calm as water, he said in an indifferent tone:
"Little fox, you are a bodhisattva crossing the river, you are difficult to do, and you like to meddle in things, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be tired like this. Every time you get into trouble outside, you have to let people deal with the aftermath, how many times do you think I can help you? If you want my old man to worry, please take care of yourself first!"
"Ah...... I know, but senior, you still have to take some elixir first, I don't see that your face is very good. Yunhe still didn't give up persuasion.
"I ate it before I left, and no amount of it worked. "Will be evil.
Tang Zixi saw the appearance of Jiang Xie and suddenly remembered what happened by the lake.
The evil will not be due to tiredness, but because of heart disease.
It was the illusory night disease that appeared, and the evil appeared. Could it be that because of a fight, he was tired and angry, and he couldn't even hold on to the evil?
Indeed, such a natural disease as a heart problem cannot be cured by eating a little elixir alone.
But in front of the general evil, Tang Zixi didn't dare to tell Yunhe directly about the situation of the phantom night, so he said to Yunhe:
"I think the senior is just a little tired, and it's not a big deal. Yunhe, you have to take good care of your injuries, and don't run alone to do dangerous things to worry everyone. When it recovers, the power of the purple lotus can help the evil predecessors to recuperate. In our world, there is a very famous miracle doctor who is a proud disciple brought out by Yunhe, Yunhe's medical skills are okay, even if it is to rub your shoulders for him!"
Yunhe nodded desperately, feeling that his goddess was really good at talking!
To be honest, even if vampires live on blood, it is really suspicious that the phantom night is strong and weak. Yunhe had long suspected that Phantom Night was a little inadequate, but Phantom Night didn't say it, and he was embarrassed to ask.
If it's under the banner of repaying gratitude and conditioning, but you can take the opportunity to explore the bottom of the phantom night.
With Yunhe's understanding of the evil spirit, it is estimated that the evil will not last long before it will turn back into the phantom night, even if it is really time to help the evil regulate, the person in front of him will only become the phantom night.
At this moment, I just said hello to the evil in advance, so as not to blame the evil in time.
"Senior, you are my brother-in-law's father, that is, my elder, I am often willful, causing you a lot of trouble, please give me a chance to be filial to you!" Yunhe said sincerely.
Filial?
The evil cold was warmed by the words of the little fox.
The star who is like a wood will only complain that he has given him too little fatherly love, although he also protects himself in his heart, but his mouth will never be as sweet as the little fox.
"Little fox, then you can try it when you have a chance in the future!"
"Hmm!" Yun He felt very happy in his heart after receiving the recognition of the general evil.
Over the years, the elders around him have left one by one......
Father, Yiwen Taifu, Water Sword Master, Fire Demon Senior.
They all have a pivotal position in Yunhe's life, but Yunhe has no chance to be filial to them.
And the evil spirit, just like them, always silently guards himself, like an elder, giving himself selfless care. Obviously, when he blamed himself in an indifferent tone, he always felt that there was a kind of kindness of elders caring for their juniors, which reminded Yunhe of those relatives and elders who were no longer there.
The opportunity to talk about the evil is not just a rubbing of the shoulders, but in fact, it is to accept him like a relative.
That's why Yunhe was so moved.
Ah Jiu, the painted skin ghost who has turned into a clay man, has been sitting on Yunhe's shoulder, and this place has become his throne.
In other words, at such a close distance, looking at the face of the evil general, it is really shocking! Especially when he laughs, the autumn forest is gorgeous and dyed by the layers of forests, and his clear eyes are like a clear and mirror-like Bitan, reflecting the magnificent mountains and rivers of the embroidery.
So his words were repeated again, and he exclaimed: "My God! It turns out that you smile so beautifully! You are simply a large beautiful man that is rare to see in a thousand years! If you and your master both appear in front of King Zhen, you won't be beautiful to death! Do you think you don't always have a straight face in the future, if you laugh more, the world will be illuminated by you!"
Jiang Xie glanced at Ah Jiu: "If you don't want to turn back into a lump of mud, shut up for me." ”
"Hehe......" Ah Jiu is still very afraid of the evil skin sewing technique, that kind of pain is engraved in his soul, and his memory is still deep.
This iceberg beauty can't be ridiculed!
Ah Jiu shut up and sat honestly.
It's really one thing and one thing.
Tang Zixi snickered in her heart: Painted skin ghost, you are careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth!
In other words, the big beautiful man with this face is really not just evil.
The evil is such a good gene, all of which have been passed on to the Mu family master, and even the cold and arrogant expression on his face is the same. If the father and son are in the same frame, it will be shocking!
You Li silently listened to the joy in the carriage, and was very glad in his heart, because the groom driving was still him, so he could be closer to the master.
What made You Li feel strange was that the master also brought the wooden coffin, and asked everyone to clean the wooden coffin and seal it cleanly, even packing the sacrificial offerings.