Chapter 17: The Great Creation

The spoon spirit I saw at the post station last time was also able to speak and change, but it hardly brought Su Cheng any sense of danger, and he easily submitted it.

But this time, facing the staring black cat, Su Cheng didn't have the slightest certainty.

The stronger the spirit, the greater the foreknowledge of danger in the dark.

He could feel that this demon cat was not too hostile to him for the time being, but who could guarantee that it would not suddenly change its mind! The cat demon in the movie is not soft at all when it kills people, and it should not be soft when cleaning up a cat!

Su Cheng didn't know how long the cat demon white dragon had been cultivating, and he had laid out the illusion so easily, quietly, and without the slightest flaw.

"If it had been ten years ago, I would have taken your body, it's amazing!"

The black cat looked down and licked its left front paw, which had a very striking scar.

"The king spares his life!"

Wu Mingyuan once shouted this sentence, but now that the situation is pressing, Su Cheng has to try the same, the big guy of the same race should be able to understand the meaning of this cat meow.

"Speak human words!" The demon cat white dragon has a bad temper, and the voice of the meow meow is completely incomprehensible, he is a cat turned into a young white dragon, and in essence, he still listens to human words and speaks human words.

Although Su Cheng could understand Bai Long's words, the horizontal bone in his throat could not be refined, and he couldn't speak at all.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want the white dragon to know that he is also a human soul and must be hidden!

"Meow Meow"

It was another anxious cat meow, and Su Cheng tilted his neck by the way, with an ignorant expression.

There are very few strange people like the white dragon who can exchange souls with a cat, and the white dragon doesn't think that the stupid cat in front of him who can't even see his illusion has that kind of ability, at most it is just a spiritual intelligence!

The demon cat white dragon slapped the wooden table with its paws, and the surrounding scene turned into a small courtyard again, and he said, "Okay, don't play stupid, I know you can understand." Now I have a rare great creation here, if you can find this place before noon tomorrow, I will help you, becoming a demon is not so simple! ”

Anyone can act, but the level of acting varies greatly.

Su Cheng was puzzled in his heart, what would the white dragon want to let him do, and the white dragon could do almost everything he could.

Unless it's to make yourself his stand-in or spokesperson.

Illusion is one of the three thousand left ways of the eight hundred side doors, and he has an advantage in the soul, and if he can learn illusion, he must be like a tiger with wings!

But at the same time, Su Cheng was worried that the bird would be hidden, in case he helped Bailong take revenge at that time, but unfortunately he turned his face and didn't recognize the cat, so what if he let himself be buried with him?

Fortunately, he still knows a lot about the development of the follow-up story, and if he can save the thigh of Bailong's senior brother Danlong at that time, the chance of his survival should be quite large.

The melon seller I met outside the post station before was Danlong, and the famous Master Huiguo of Qinglong Temple was Danlong's legal name.

"Meow."

It is impossible to cultivate steadily, seeking danger in wealth and wealth, Su Cheng plans to give it a go!

Wait for himself to develop a wave of obscene development first, and if the gourd's ability to collect souls recovers a few more points, maybe he will be able to subdue him directly.

The demon cat Bailong didn't know that there were so many curves in the belly of the black cat in front of him, which was similar to his size, and his vitality was now seriously overdrawn, and he urgently needed a helper!

"Don't try to run, your breath has been locked by me."

After speaking, the white dragon turned to leave, and the illusionary courtyard cracked open little by little like a mirror.

When the illusion disappeared, Su Chengcheng found that he was already standing next to the pile of corpses unconsciously, and he was so frightened that he quickly ran away!

There are a lot of Jin Wuwei patrolling back and forth, and he doesn't want to take the blame for the weirdo here.

In the world of the Demon Cat, everyone's force value is not too high, only illusions are unpredictable and difficult to prevent.

The higher the strength of the soul, the stronger its resistance to illusions, and the more powerful it will be when it is cast.

Of course, Su Cheng knew what kind of place the small courtyard was conjugated, and the words "Chen Mansion" were still quite conspicuous.

Not surprisingly, it was Chen Yunqiao's house that was occupied by the demon cat White Dragon Dove.

There is still a long time to go at noon tomorrow, and Su Cheng plans to absorb the soul power fed back by the gourd first.

Suddenly, he stretched out his paw and touched his neck, and the gourd on it disappeared!

"What's going on? Where's my gourd? ”

This is one of the secrets he has traversed, a magic weapon that can constantly help his cultivation, but now there is no trace.

"Yes, this must still be in the illusion, the white dragon doesn't know the magic of my gourd, and it can't be copied in the illusion."

After thinking about this, the scene in front of Su Cheng's eyes changed again!

Layer upon layer, if you don't figure it out, you won't be able to get out in a short time.

This is a small test for the demon cat white dragon.

"Damn, the routine is too deep!"

He now has a powerful divine soul but doesn't know how to use it, and urgently needs a way to use it.

Leaving from the bloody scene, Su Cheng did not go north to look for the soul and ghost, now the small gourd already contains the soul of two people and one horse, he plans to absorb it well and then think about tomorrow.

Chang'an is not a blessed land, the distribution of aura is quite thin, and ordinary people can't detect the existence of aura at all.

Su Cheng followed his feelings and entered a mansion in the dark, relatively speaking, the aura here is more abundant, although it is extremely limited.

He was lying on a tall plane tree, the moonlight shining through the sparse leaves to form spots on the black hair.

As the number of devouring souls increased, the refining speed of the small gourd became faster and faster. It took most of the night to refine Chen Yuanwai's soul before, but now in less than half an hour, the three souls have disappeared!

Fortunately, Su Cheng's meridians and physique have been greatly strengthened, otherwise he would really not be able to withstand the impact of wave after wave of abundant soul power.

The remnants of the aura of the feng shui koi fish he had eaten before were also activated, transforming his internal organs little by little

"The gourd is still too conspicuous to hang around the neck, if only it could be hidden."

Su Cheng muttered to himself, today the white dragon did not notice his bright red little gourd, and did not notice its magic.

But if you often appear in front of the demon cat white dragon in the future, then it will definitely arouse curiosity.

He tried to cover the gourd with the hair around his neck with his claws, but the hair was too short to help.

At this time, when the last wave of soul power came from the little gourd, Su Cheng was surprised to find that the little gourd was actually illusory and flowed with the soul power, and then stayed in the ancestral aperture in the center of his eyebrows!

He could feel the presence of the little gourd, but he couldn't see it for the time being.

"Sure enough, it is a spiritual magic weapon, so that you are not afraid of being coveted!" Su Cheng touched his neck, it was empty, and there was nothing left.

The demonic power is constantly running and growing in the body, but there is no sign of the slightest sign of the pill.

Fortunately, the spirit is strong enough to support him in two purposes.

At the same time of cultivation, he also used a small amount of demonic power to refine the horizontal bones to shorten the time as much as possible.

He didn't know what the demon cat white dragon would let him do, only if he was strong enough not to be used as a pawn, and finally jump out of the chessboard!