0497 Strange Snow
When he cautiously pretended to be an unconscious ghost and reappeared next to the corpse puppet, the ghost was overjoyed, this ghost's so strong soul power devoured him, which was equivalent to devouring eight or nine other ghosts.
Looking at Mogul's blank and empty eyes, the ghost couldn't help but want to drool.
In the past seven days, he has devoured three more ghosts that have thrown themselves into the net, some of which are even more powerful than him, after all, he only has a wisp of remnant soul left.
At first, he was still a little jealous, but after he found out that these ghosts had no thoughts, did not know how to resist at all, and would only become his own food, he completely relieved his heart.
In a word, these ghosts are the stupid and rich Kaizi, and they are all the ingredients for him to deliver food.
He greedily watched as Mogul slowly approached, and he had already begun to fantasize that after enjoying this sumptuous meal, his soul power was enough to completely control this corpse puppet.
At that time, there is no need to wait here anymore, you can take the initiative to attack, get close to those ghosts, and let them take the initiative to enter the corpse puppet body to become nourishment for themselves.
Finally, Mogul entered the corpse puppet as he wished, and the ghost smiled evilly, and pounced on Moguli as always.
It's just that...... Something is wrong, I devour the ghost, why does it hurt so much.
He looked up, only to find that the delicious meal was empty with a look of banter in his eyes, and he was devouring his soul in a big gulp.
The ghost is in trouble, Nima, how can this ghost be sane? He wanted to yell, it wasn't scientific.
When he came back to his senses, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late, and Mo Guli thought that he had a heart or not, so how could he let him escape and make a noise.
I had already hugged him, opened my bloody mouth, bit off his head in one bite, and devoured it in a big gulp.
Hey, wisps of broken memories flooded into his mind, and Mogul's eyes flashed with strangeness.
This guy is called Ghost Bitter, from the Ghost King Coffin in the Martial Realm, this guy is not a dead soul, but a living soul, so he still retains part of his memory.
Ghost King Coffin? This name is so familiar, the heavenly ghost disintegrates? This exercise is so familiar, but I can't think of it.
Probably because there is an intersection in the previous life, the memories of the past life are too vague, most of them can't be remembered, and occasionally fragmented pictures emerge.
But what does that have to do with me, Mogul shook his head, abandoned all distracting thoughts, devoured the last bit of ghost bitterness, and lay comfortably in the corpse, gradually getting used to this body.
And the ghost's bitter memory slowly merged with him, and the corpse puppet's closed eyes suddenly opened, shiny, soul medicine, haha, these immortal fruits can be made into soul medicine.
There are too many immortal fruits that you can't carry, and you can't swallow them all.
But it is completely different when it is made into a soul medicine, and the peach-sized immortal fruit can be turned into a pill the size of a mung bean, and the corpse puppet's pocket can hold it.
Of course, what excites him the most is that the corpse puppet actually wears a storage ring in the shape of a black coffin on its finger.
This is the cunning of the devil, and he has put all the valuable things in his body in this storage ring.
After all, although the corpse puppet does not know magical powers, his physical body is strong and steel, even if he is forced to perform the Heavenly Ghost Disintegration, the storage ring will not be lost on the corpse golem.
It's just that I didn't expect it to be cheaper, and Moguli erased the mark of ghost bitterness on the ring and forcibly recognized the owner.
Looking at the storage space of only thirty or forty square meters, Mo Guli pursed his lips and cursed secretly, he is really a poor ghost.
There are piles of worthless rags inside, some low-quality soul medicine that he can't look at at at all, and some change of clothes, he can't change them now, if he is detected by a peeping person, he doesn't know how to die.
However, some of the cultivation techniques of the Ghost King Coffin made him quite interested, and when he flipped through it, he had a faint sense of familiarity, as if he would have known it, but he had forgotten it for too long.
Now just by looking at it casually, it can be easily displayed, and the level of proficiency seems to be an innate instinct.
Mogul's eyes showed a look of thought, could it be that these exercises would have been done in his previous life?
He is the ghost king of hell, and the owner of this ghost king's coffin is also called the ghost king, so what else does it have to do with him? Otherwise, how to explain these exercises will be seen by yourself.
Moreover, when you use it yourself, it seems that the power is greater than the maximum power described in the exercises.
I can also see some flaws in the exercises, and there are inexplicably improved methods in my mind, so that the exercises are more perfect and more powerful.
But the memory of his previous life was too far away, and he couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to, so he didn't think much about it, so he went to steal the immortal fruit every day, put part of it in the storage ring, and part of it was refined into soul medicine.
The memory of refining the soul medicine came from the ghost bitterness, but his refining method caused almost half of the medicinal effect of the immortal fruit to be lost.
But he couldn't do anything else, after all, the storage space was so large that it was almost full.
Half of the effect is half of the effect, although the flesh hurts, but it is better than nothing.
But when he gritted his teeth and tried to refine it, another method of refining soul medicine inexplicably appeared in his mind, which was more subtle than the refining method of ghost bitterness.
The most important thing is that the new refining method can retain the medicinal effect of the Immortal Fruit.
Mogul was overjoyed and began to refine tirelessly, a large number of immortal fruits were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the storage space was soon full.
Mogul, who had no choice but to endure the pain, turned all the immortal fruits that were previously in the ring into soul medicine, and the storage space became rich again.
Although he had been worried that the owner of that gaze would find a large number of Immortal Fruits disappear at any time, he was afraid that he would have to resist fleeing at that time, but the chance of escaping was very small.
But fortunately, the worst-case scenario never came, which emboldened Moguli to begin to harvest unscrupulously.
It wasn't until he couldn't find a single fairy fruit in the orchard that Mogul wondered how to escape from here.
But in the end, he had to admit that he had nothing to do but wait, and wait for changes here to have a glimmer of life.
After a few days, the ghosts in the orchard decreased dramatically, and after the fairy fruit tree devoured these ghosts, it became lush and full of fairy fruits.
This time, Mogul didn't dare to mine it on a large scale, and only picked it according to his daily cultivation needs, and he was not willing to take the refined soul medicine at all.
Mogul and his master, Su Zhe, actually bear a striking resemblance in terms of greed.
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In the Blood Moon World, Su Zhe held a bloated "little black bear" in one hand and ran in the vast snowfield.
After nearly half a month of trekking, they finally walked out of the forest, and it took more than half a month to cross the glacier and come to this snowy field.
The two stunning "little black bears" were wrapped in thick animal skins, and there was no trace of cold feeling in this snowfield at dozens of degrees below zero.
After more than a month of sharing weal and woe, living together, Nangong Muyue and Qingjin became familiar with Su Zhe.
When they were resting, they also abandoned the girl's reserve, and snuggled up in Su Zhe's arms to keep warm.
It made Su Zhe suffer every day, and he wanted to correct them on the spot, but the dangerous intuition that came from the depths of his soul made him dare not take half a step beyond the thunder pool.
The snowfields are quirky here, and as long as you don't stop moving, you won't feel cold without skins.
But as long as you stop and don't move, it will immediately freeze your heart and turn people into ice sculptures.
When they first entered the snowfield, the three of them didn't know what was strange about it, and as a result, the two little beauties were still shivering in animal skins that night.
By the time Su Zhe found out that something was wrong, the two girls had already turned into white-haired women, their lips were black, and even their eyelashes were frosted.
Su Zhe was helpless, so he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, took off the clothes of the two women, and wiped their bodies with snow with the wild survival knowledge that inexplicably appeared in his mind, trying to let them live.
But it only made the two girls sober for a moment, if it weren't for the obsession in Nangong Muyue's heart, she would have to taste the taste of kissing before she died.
When Su Zhe was distressed, she fulfilled her last wish, but Nangong Muyue inadvertently discovered that Su Zhe was a natural heater.
As long as they get close to him, the chill in their bodies will dissipate, and I am afraid that the two girls have already disappeared at this moment.
After discovering this, in order to survive, the two girls also abandoned all their reserves, and took the initiative to take off their bare and burrow into Su Zhe's arms every time to keep warm.
It's not because the two girls seduce him, but the more honest they meet, the warmer they will be.
At first, Qing Jin was embarrassed, wearing animal skin and arching in his arms, but he almost didn't freeze to death, and finally had to put down all his male and female defenses and be honest with him naked.
This made Su Zhe happy and painful, and he had to endure the torment of warm nephrite in his arms every day, but he could only touch it but couldn't eat it.
The two women didn't understand it at first, since they were willing to be like him, they naturally accepted him from their hearts and were ready, no matter what he wanted to do, they would not refuse.
But Su Zhe obviously endured very hard every time, watched everything he could see, and touched everything he could touch, but he always refused to break through the last step.
This made the two women's hearts full of resentment, and when Su Zhe went hunting, the two women discussed, thinking that they didn't take the initiative, and the "savage brother" was a gentleman, so he was embarrassed to start.
So Su Zhe suffered the most glamorous torment that night, and finally couldn't hold back, and the anger that he had been holding back for several months was vented out by the two women with red faces and hands and mouths.
But the consequence was that Su Zhe was invaded by the power of the red moon, and almost went crazy and corrected the two girls on the spot.
Fortunately, Su Zhe's expression was too hideous, and when he was about to enter Nangong Muyue's body, the little palace master who was already ready to dedicate himself was afraid, and the Bodhi mirror protected the master by himself, emitting Buddhist Sanskrit sounds, which made Su Zhe's confused mind sober for a moment.
Su Zhe is also a ruthless person, realizing that he was eroded by the power of the red moon, he immediately took the opportunity to punch his vital point.
Nangong Muyue and Qingjin swore afterwards that they really heard the sound of "broken eggs" at that time.
Whether the egg was broken or not Su Zhe didn't know, anyway, the inhuman pain made him spurt blood wildly, and he fell into a coma directly.
After he woke up after being in a coma for two days, the two women looked at him with strange eyes, with a hint of distress in admiration and a hint of pity in distress.
Su Zhe was shocked and thought that he had lost his male function since then, but fortunately, under the careful care of the two women, Su Zhe came to consciousness two days later.
Seeing his masculine features hold his head high again, Su Zhe almost cried with joy.
After Su Zhe explained the reason, the two girls also realized that they had caused a big disaster, and they didn't dare to provoke him even when they were huddled together to warm up and rest.
However, after Su Zhe experienced this, his willpower became significantly stronger, and he began to take the initiative to tease the two daughters with oil.
Every time, the two girls were red and watery, and they buried their heads in his arms in shame and didn't dare to raise their heads, and obediently shouted "kiss my husband" according to his instructions.
In fact, according to Su Zhe's ability, as long as there is no shortage of water, there is no need to rest at all, but the two female cultivators are suppressed here, although they eat barbecue every day, and their physical strength is gradually increasing, but it has not yet reached the point where there is no need to rest.