Chapter Ninety-Six: Crazy to the Extreme

If you want to be qualified to make rules, you must have the ability to wrestle with the other party.

With the cultivation of Xiao Tian's Underworld Realm.

Even if they are used at the same time, the Shura Immortal Pattern and the Blood Dragon Immortal Pattern in the Netherworld Supreme Body, combined with various supernatural combat skills, can only deal with some relatively powerful Netherworld Realm cultivators.

If you want to compare with those Emperor Realm traitors who are at the pinnacle, it can be described as a cloud and mud.

"Now, we have to take risks to regain some initiative." Xiao Tian's eyes flickered, and he thought of a secret method in the Heaven and Earth Destroying Netherworld Technique.

The identity of Xiao Tian's Emperor will not be seen for a long time in the future.

At least until Xiao Tian has the strength to confront and be an Emperor Realm cultivator, he must not reveal his true identity.

In this case, it will become natural to launch an unfathomable 'master' to come out as the master of the world, and to fight these Emperor Realm bosses with the identity of this 'master'.

'Burial puppet' is the only kind of puppet technique that roots the root base and dies within the rules.

If Xiao Tian succeeds in refining this burial puppet, although it is just an empty shell with nothing on the surface, with the various magical powers that Xiao Tian has mastered, it may not be impossible to become a tiger skin.

Since Xiao Tian had to make a character that everyone feared, the material used as a "burial puppet" became extremely harsh.

Hades Venerable, the incarnation used by Xiao Tian on a whim ten thousand years ago.

Now that I think about it, what was a whim at the beginning can now become an important chess piece in his hands.

"However, this Hades Venerable originally appeared as a ghost clan, so it must be suitable to use ghosts as the main body, and it also needs to make certain adjustments......"

Xiao Tian walked on the road of Weicheng, thinking about all kinds of information about the 'Burial Heavenly Puppet'.

Suddenly, Xiao Tian stopped, looked up and looked at the location of the high-end residential area in Weicheng rather suspiciously.

Lan Ting Villa.

Villa No. 3, which was once thriving, is now deadly silent.

In the courtyard between the entrance and the main hall of the villa, there are seven bright red and bright red new coffins.

Strips of white silk fluttered above the empty mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, a woman in a white mourning dress knelt quietly in front of the mourning hall to burn paper, and seven posthumous photos were placed in front of her.

Originally, she had a thriving family.

The parents are kind, the husband and wife are loving, and the three children are a little naughty but also well-behaved.

However, since a week ago, first the parents were in a car accident one after another, then the husband fell from the building, and finally even his three children were killed by falling objects in the air on the same day.

Within a week, everything she had was ruined and she was completely left alone.

"Tingting, you're the only one left in this house, and you can't use up the things at home, I'll take some back." As he spoke, a seemingly honest man picked up the watch and necklace that originally belonged to his parents and left.

This man, she knew, was his husband's uncle.

The man originally lived in the countryside, but now there are many accidents in the world, and her husband was worried about the safety of the uncle's family.

Not long after the man left, a woman in a long red dress walked into the mourning hall.

The woman glanced at Yu Tingting, who was kneeling on the ground, and walked straight to the pile of toys and clothes that she had sorted out for the children before her death.

The woman picked up a jade bracelet, her eyes were full of greed, and said, "Anyway, no one will use these things in the future, my child is still young, so I took it." ”

After saying this, the woman picked up what was in front of her, turned and left.

When she reached the door, the woman was even more swift, grabbed the car keys on the table, and in a short time the car that her husband loved before was started......

She also knew this woman, it was her husband's sister-in-law, and she personally asked the school to help solve the problem of the woman's children going to school.

About half an hour after the man and the woman left, the sound of a car stopping came from the door of the villa.

In a burst of chirp, the well-dressed Zhang Zhao stepped on shiny leather shoes and stepped into the mourning hall.

Although Weicheng is only a small city, there are more than 700,000 people, and Zhang Zhao is the eldest young master of the Zhang family in this Weicheng cultivation family.

Because the head of the Zhang family had a son in his later years, he was extremely indulgent and loving to Zhang Zhao.

directly led to him, his strength is not good, and he also contracted the problem of liking wives.

However, the appearance of Zhang Zhao at this moment made Yu Tingting, who was kneeling on the ground and burning paper, wake up.

She stood up suddenly, pointed at Zhang Zhao with her snow-white hand, and asked, "It's you, are these things you did right, do you ...... What a ruthless heart! ”

looked at Yu Tingting, her pretty face that had become a little red because of anger.

Zhang Zhao's face suddenly showed possession, and he directly touched Yu Tingting's pretty face, although Yu Tingting avoided it, he still touched her hair.

Zhang Zhao put his finger on the tip of his nose and greedily inhaled the faint aroma.

"Fragrant, really fragrant, worthy of the woman I Zhang Zhao fell in love with, even the fragrance is so fascinating."

Zhang Zhao said, and the meaning of obscenity had completely appeared on his face.

"You're right, your parents, your husband, and the three children were all killed by me." As he spoke, Zhang Zhao's face was full of pride.

Ignoring the blood and tears flowing from Tingting's eyes, Zhang Zhao continued: "Of course, what your relatives did was not instructed by Ben Shao. ”

Zhang Zhao came to Yu Tingting's ear and whispered: "I just told them the news." ”

After learning all the truth, the anger on Yu Tingting's face disappeared, and her delicate body shook like crazy, and she let out a wild laugh.

"Hahaha...... Just because you covet my body, you killed my whole family not enough, but also forced me to ...... corner"

Yu Tingting roared, ripped off the hairpin that bound her hair, and pulled her snow-white collar in front of Zhang Zhao.

"Do you think that by doing this, you will be able to get my body, and you will be able to make me submit before you? Tell you...... No way! ”

In other words, in Zhang Zhao's incredible gaze.

Yu Tingting directly pierced her pretty face with a sharp hairpin, allowing the dazzling blood to dye her cheeks red.

Then, in a frenzy, he used the hairpin as a dagger and kept stabbing into his snow-white chest.

With her every wave, the blood quickly splashed on Zhang Zhao's face, and Yu Tingting's crazy and fierce eyes stared at him, making his heart chill.

In the end, Yu Tingting's chest had become a mess, and the blood turned the plain clothes on her body blood-red.

The whole person fell weakly on top of the mourning hall, and to this extent, Zhang Zhao could only secretly say bad luck and quickly turned around and left.

However, at the moment when Zhang Zhao left Lanting Villa.

Yu Tingting, who was lying on the ground of the mourning hall, her corpse actually absorbed the boundless evil qi in the heaven and earth on its own, and under the guidance of the power in the underworld, she used her own blood to draw a complicated and strange blood array on the mourning hall.

Yu Tingting lay in the center of the blood array, gradually merging with the entire blood array, and finally disappeared completely into the world.

However, as night falls.

The bright moonlight shone through the window on the blood array in the mourning hall, and the entire blood array emitted a red light from weak to strong as if it were resurrected.

"Bang ......"

In the Silent Mourning Hall, a slender jade hand as white as jade stretched out from the red light on the ground......