Chapter 193: The Yin Corpse Clan

With a squeak, Jingli pushed open the door and walked out.

Wu Sanniang held the achievement, subconsciously looked back, and the moment she saw Jingli, she was inexplicably embarrassed. She immediately let go of her hand and tried to put the little beast down, but suddenly she found that the little one's claws were hanging on her sleeve, and she couldn't pull them off.

Wu Sanniang had no choice but to turn around, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Girl, oh, no, you're done with your senior." As he spoke, he continued to tug at the little black claw hanging from his sleeve. Although she was anxious to remove the claws, she was worried that the movement would be too big, hurting the little beast and making Jingli unhappy.

"Just call me girl, look younger." Jori smiled, trying to show her approachability and gentleness.

She walked to Wu Sanniang's side, reached out and patted the little head of the achievement, and scolded: "You are naughty again." ”

"It's my fault, I shouldn't just hold it." Wu Sanniang looked at her sleeves, a few strands of silk threads had been outlined, she gritted her teeth, reached out and pulled off the silk threads, and sent the achievement back to Jingli's arms. Naturally, she wouldn't say it, because the evil monk scared the little guy, so she would pick it up. After all, the evil monk and this nun are in partnership, and if she said it, this nun might think that she was destroying their relationship.

Jingli carefully held Chengcheng in her arms, gently stroking, as if soothing its emotions, and her eyebrows were full of tenderness.

Wu Sanniang saw that Jingli was very gentle, and looked at the obedient appearance of the black and white beast, she only felt that she couldn't take her eyes off, she swallowed her saliva, but she still couldn't hold back after all, and asked curiously: "What kind of spirit pet is this girl?" How come you've never seen it before? ”

"Do you ask the little one? This little guy's name is Bai Zhen, also known as Pixiu, it's ......"

Two hours later, it was completely dark, and Mo Qiu walked around from somewhere before coming back.

He pushed open the door and saw Jingli holding a cup of tea, as if waiting for him.

"How? Did it work? Mo Qiu saw that her expression was calm and she couldn't see her joy or anger, so he took the lead in asking.

"Naturally, it was a success." Jingli only raised her head at this time. Be confident. "I have long said that neither women nor children can resist the temptation of lovely pets. "It's so easy to borrow an accomplishment set to almost open up the conversation.

This is true for women. They can quickly become friends because they like or hate something together. It is also possible to quickly become an enemy because of different preferences.

That Wu Sanniang is simpler after all. Although she listened to Song Xiao's words and was wary of her, she only talked about interesting things about her achievements at the beginning. will make Wu Sanniang mistakenly think that this is all a trivial matter, it doesn't matter, so she lowered her guard, and finally got out of what Jingli wanted to know little by little.

"What about your Pixiu who has made great achievements?" When he said the word "Pixiu", Mo Qiu deliberately accentuated his tone. If an ordinary spirit beast dares to use the name of the fairy beast at will, I am afraid that it will be forcibly changed a long time ago, but the round little thing, although it has long lost the heroic power of its ancestors, but it uses the name of the fairy beast, but it will not be annoying.

"Sleep." I drank a cup of her blood and slept contentedly. It's no wonder that the achievement is not to blame, the last time she helped the achievement hunt was in Qianyu Lake, and then there was no chance to help it find food, it has been hungry for a long time, and that cup of blood should be regarded as compensation, "What about you?" What did you hear? ”

Jingli put down the teacup and studied it in a low voice with Mo Qiu.

Just now, Jingli accosted Wu Sanniang under the pretext of an excuse, and Mo Qiu pretended to be driven out by her, and had nowhere to go, so he went to find the person named Meng Yingzi, and rested by the way under the pretext of repairing the relationship, but in fact, it was naturally to talk. Although the questioning of the two of them was a bit roundabout in order not to arouse their vigilance, they also roughly deduced a rough idea after communicating with each other at this time.

The brothers Song Xiao and Song Bao were picked up in the village seven years ago, when both brothers were seriously injured and recuperated in the village until five years ago, when the previous owner of the village had an accident.

After the accident of the owner of the village, there was chaos in the village, and Song Xiao stood up alone, he cultivated to a high level, and he was dedicated to saving the owner of the village to repay his kindness, and unconsciously began to actually master the Taiping Village.

"This Song Xiao actually didn't hide his ambition at all, a discerning person can see it at a glance, I don't know what is going on with the people in this village, don't you think it's wrong?"

He renamed Taipingzhai Taipinglou, so that the title of the owner of the village lost its meaning, and allowed the people around him to call himself "boss", which further exposed his ambitions, but the people in the village still seemed to trust him. It's just that looking at Wu Sanniang and her son again, it seems that they are looking forward to the return of the former owner of the village, and it doesn't seem like they have defected to Song Xiao, or that Song Xiao has not fully mastered Taipinglou.

"In order to save the owner of the village, he tried his best, and he could even kneel." Thinking of the scene of the chaos during the day, Mo Qiu sneered and laughed, "Therefore, even if his performance is occasionally unsatisfactory, with his sincerity in kneeling, I'm afraid few people will doubt him." ”

Besides, the people in this village don't seem to be particularly smart. People say that low-level demons are generally intellectually inferior, and it's really not a joke.

"By the way, you hinted that you were from the Yin Corpse clan, did that Wu Sanniang believe it?" It's an important part of their plan.

Su Jingli's technique is unique, and the spell looks similar to that of ghost fire. And there happens to be a branch of the demon race, which is famous for being good at using ghost fire, and is known as the Yin Corpse Clan. The Yin Corpse Clan is one of the more famous of the Demon Clan, and is the best at playing with dead people's bones. It is also a demon noble, and the bloodline is a little difficult, and his whereabouts are relatively strange.

It is said that the Yin Corpse Clan has a Demon Bone Mountain, which is composed of tens of thousands of skeletons, and whenever a new member of the clan is born, the new member will be sent to the Demon Bone Mountain. There, the newborn baby and the skeletons on the Demon Bone Mountain will choose each other to finally determine the most suitable skeleton, and from then on, one person and one bone will be with each other for life.

Most of the spells of the Yin Corpse Clan are related to the chosen skeleton, such as refining ghost fire, refining bone poison, and so on. The level of the Yin Corpse Clan's cultivation qualifications often has a lot to do with this skeleton that accompanies him for life.

And except for the Yin Corpse Clan, there are very few people who use ghost fire without permission, so Jingli intends to take advantage of this condition to pretend to be a demon.

"You should keep it in mind and ask others for it. It's okay, we're not in a hurry for this time. She doesn't need these people to be completely convinced, she just needs to make them hesitate to make certain choices, or to think about them for a few seconds, and that's enough.

"If only you had a good idea." This plan was proposed by Jingli, and the matter was also something she said she would take care of, so she shouldn't be dragging herself back. (To be continued.) )