--Thanks to Zhang Shengnuo's peace charm, begging for money and the reward of the Seven Heavens Tree, everyone also went to read their books, everyone was wonderful.

Is things really going as smoothly as Luo Qianqian thought? All in all, it did go well at first, but then it ......

The next day, Luo Qianqian rode a ball meow, held a rabbit in her arms, galloped all the way, and within a day, she successfully arrived at the entrance of Wenfeng Village. There is an enchantment outside the village, demons and beasts are not allowed to enter, Luo Qianqian put the rabbit on the back of the ball meow, instructed the two to take care of each other, wait here, and then carry his own blood book, into Wenfeng Village.

Wenfeng Village is the world of literati and artists, with a strong cultural heritage and incompatible with the outside world.

Luo Qianqian was wearing a weapon, covering her face with a black veil, and a faint blue light looming around her neck, which was very eye-catching when she walked on the street.

The people in Wenfeng Village are timid, they only like to read at home on weekdays, and when they see someone who knows kung fu, they automatically stay away, and they don't want to provoke, which makes Luo Qianqian walk alone on the spacious street, which is very embarrassing.

Finding that the passers-by looked strange, Luo Qianqian was so angry that she simply tore off the black veil, revealing a charming face and a pair of blue eyes.

Seeing that Luo Qianqian had a pair of blue eyes, the nerds who had read too much were even more frightened and scattered, and there was no one on the street in an instant.

Excessively! It's really a bun of people who have never seen the world, Luo Qianqian was unhappy, and thought: The more afraid you are, the more I want to scare you and let you have a long experience.

She turned around and walked into the alley, found a house, didn't knock on the door, jumped directly into the courtyard, and scared the uncle and aunt who were eating, even the rice bowl fell to the ground, they couldn't speak: "You, you, you, want, do, do......"

"I don't want to do anything." Luo Qianqian's tone was calm, "I came to your Wenfeng Village to humbly ask for advice, but although the people in this village are full of wealth, they have no knowledge, and when they see me as a woman, they will be scared to hug their heads, I am not happy, so I want to come to each house to say hello, get acquainted with it, and let you know for a long time." ”

Luo Qianqian's words are neither humble nor arrogant, full of righteousness, and have a delicate figure and a charming face, although the blue eyes are special, but the eyes are also gentle, and they are still pleasing when they look closely, and the uncle and aunt also got up from the ground and greeted Luo Qianqian enthusiastically.

First, he inquired about the reason with a cold and warm question, and learned that Luo Qianqian was an orphan with dead parents, and he was only fifteen years old, so he was also distressed, especially when he saw Luo Qianqian's blood book, he was even more moved, and he agreed to help Luo Qianqian find ancient books and proofread these ancient characters, but it will take some time.

Because, you need to compare word by word, if the comparison is not clear, you also need to invite someone with higher knowledge to help.

So what should I do? can only wait, Luo Qianqian sat alone in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, waiting for the kind uncle and aunt, hoping to be faster, Qiu Meow They are still waiting at the entrance of the village, like two unadopted pets, easy to be taken away by others......

It was already sunset, the sky was getting dark, and Luo Qianqian was anxious.

At this time, the uncle and aunt pushed the door and walked out, and said with some trembling: "Dare to ask the girl, what is the purpose of being anxious to know its contents?" ”

Luo Qianqian was also stunned when she saw that the two of them were pale, what happened? Is the content scary? Speaking of intentions, Luo Qianqian really didn't mention it just now, she was worried that telling her murder would frighten the two.

Luo Qianqian pondered for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "To save people." Luo Qianqian, who was lying, did not change her face and her heart did not beat, and she said it as if it were true.

"Who do you want to save?" Auntie asked.

"My own brother, caught by the bad guys, trapped in the magic weapon, I heard that it is an ancient evil thing, it is difficult to break it, I want to know how to break it, so I came here to ask." Luo Qianqian is not in a hurry, and the etiquette is thoughtful.

The uncle and aunt let out a sigh, and their faces turned rosy, "It's okay, we're doing good deeds, good deeds!" ”

Luo Qianqian saw that the two of them were overjoyed, and sneered in her heart: Hehe! I know that you can't understand my hatred, and you can only use the carving insect technique to comfort your fragile hearts.

The aunt flattened a piece of rice paper and placed it on the stone table, on which was the content of the control, Luo Qianqian looked carefully, her eyes were straight, and her face changed from ruddy to pale.

This is so cruel that Luo Qianqian almost cried......

What is recorded here is the method of making the soul weapon of the dead, which requires hundreds of dead people, who will be decapitated and die, and the dead souls will be controlled in the head, and hundreds of dead people will be piled up, full of resentment; Take nine brand-new bronze pestles, place them in them, and invite several people to sit around and recite mantras to increase resentment; For 7749 days, the bronze pestle will be transformed into a revenant artifact.

The resentful spirits who gathered hundreds of dead souls in the magic weapon had hideous faces and were very evil.

If you want to become the master of the undead, you need to use the blood of your body every day, drop on the soul magic weapon, feed the undead, 7749 spring and autumn, hundreds of undead only recognize one master, smell its bloody smell will obey its command. or defensive, or attack, or set up......

Next, there is the introduction of the formation, Luo Qianqian can't stand it anymore, it's really terrifying, she sighed and calmed down, "It's terrifying!" ”

She changed her mind again and looked at her uncle and aunt, "Where is the solution?" ”

The aunt handed over another piece of paper and placed it on the stone table, on which was the solution.

It is necessary to have a head to make a brick to enter the battle; It is necessary to have a pure yang body, or to have its own pure yang true qi, which can deter the soul of the dead, in order to protect itself; The sword of pure yang, made by the immortals, must not be contaminated with blood, in order to kill the undead; It is necessary to see through all the gems of invisibility, the Yellow Tiger Stone, and the figure of the dead soul can be seen; Kill hundreds of dead souls, and the resentment gathered by the soul magic weapon disappears and turns back into a bronze pestle; That is, to overcome success.

It's miserable! Luo Qianqian couldn't help but shake her head, who did these dead souls provoke, they were beheaded and died, and they were trapped in the bronze pestle, and they were not allowed to die.

Luo Qianqian gritted her teeth, although she had all the needs to break the formation: the Bai Ze True Qi in her body was pure Yang True Qi; The clouds are the sword of pure yang; Yellow Tiger Stone can see the souls of the dead; There is also Lord Yao's head, and it is not a pity to throw it away.

It's just that Luo Qianqian feels sorry for those dead souls......

"Kid! What do you think? Uncle and aunt asked Luo Qianqian.

"Sad!" Luo Qianqian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, wiped the snot on the tip of her nose, took out some silver from her arms, put it on the stone table, and said in a low voice: "Thank you!" Then he turned and left the house.

Uncomfortable in her heart, she was full of ambition, but her heart was entangled, she pulled out of the clouds and put it in the moonlight to watch, the silver brilliance, as if it was heralding something......

Luo Qianqian hurriedly walked out of Wenfeng Village, rode on the ball meow, hugged the rabbit in her arms, and flew towards Wuling Mountain.

Killing hundreds of revenants is not so simple, Luo Qianqian decided to think about the pros and cons before making a decision. However, Zimei must be killed, and no one can stop him!