136.Chapter 136

This!

The descendants of the corpse demon, the scholar and the young lady are actually the ancestors of the corpse raising gate!

I suddenly remembered that the last time I fought with Luo Gang, I obtained the [Secret Art of Raising Corpses] on the tablet of the ancestor master, didn't I meet the incarnation of a bald man?

The man was obviously dressed as a monk, wearing a robe, with a rosary around his neck, but his eyes gave people a very strange feeling, and he was holding a Tang knife in his hand in a nondescript manner, with a murderous appearance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

No wonder the man was a little weird, it turned out to be a descendant of a corpse demon!

"In the past thousands of years, he is the only one who can couple human corpses and give birth to offspring. Lao Dao's gaze fell on me, and he explained: "A trace of the remnant soul of the corpse demon fell into this painting, and if you want to deal with him, you must raise the secret technique of the corpse gate to refine the corpse." But for the corpse raising sect, the corpse demon is also equivalent to half of their ancestral master, so it is naturally impossible to be disrespectful to the ancestral master. ”

"So, you thought of me?"

I feel awe-inspiring: I feel that I am underestimating the old way, this guy's calculation is not much worse than spending a lot of buildings!

Lao Dao replied very calmly: "Yes, you are not a person from the corpse sect, and you just happened to learn corpse refining skills, and Wang Meili can be regarded as helping you, if you don't save her, it is reasonable and inappropriate." ”

I thought about it, too, I don't kill Beren, but Beren died because of me, in essence, it is still my reason.

"Okay, how can I save her?" I asked.

Lao Dao was almost grinding the ink at this time, so he got up, took out the thick pen from the long box, dipped it in ink, held the pen in one hand, patted it on the side of the box with the other, and drank: "Get up!"

saw him slap it with his hand, and the copper coin sword in the box was as if it had spirituality, and it actually flicked it, automatically flew up from it, and with a "buzz" sound, it was inserted on the table in front of him!

This sword is completely composed of copper coins, and then connected with gold wire and red ropes, it is strange to say that the sword head obviously did not pierce into the wood on the table, but the sword body stood straight on the surface of the table, and then made a "buzzing" sound!

This sound is like the sound of a big silver dollar being put in your mouth and blown and then made!

It's just a copper coin sword that looks lethal, but at this moment, in my eyes, there is a feeling of sword light, and it is imminent!

Lao Dao dipped the pen in ink, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, and a stroke fell on the top of the painting.

The pen turned lightly, between the horizontal and vertical skimming, the appearance of a person was already clearly visible, and on the basis of the original, another person was drawn, standing right next to the scholar.

When I looked, Emma, the person was actually me, but in the painting, I was wearing only a pair of shorts.

I was about to ask Lao Dao if he didn't paint a dress for me, when I heard Lao Dao's voice:

"Take off your clothes. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and before I could react, I saw Lao Dao urging: "Hurry up, don't delay time." ”

Looks like he's going to paint something on me.

I took off my clothes a few times, and Lao Dao nagged on the side again: "Okay, okay, you don't have to take off your underwear." ”

......!

When I took off only a pair of shorts, Lao Dao waved the pen, which fell directly on my body, and the brush swam and began to draw on my body.

It doesn't matter what he paints, it tickles me, makes me writhele, and laughs.

Lao Dao looked at me speechlessly and told me not to move.

"Hahahaha, no! It's so itchy. "I can't stand the feeling of the brush swimming on my skin.

"You hold your breath and practice corpse skills. "Lao Dao told me at this time.

Not to mention, as soon as I tried to get lucky, I felt a cold breath inhale down my nose and spread into my limbs, making me instantly enter a state of "emptiness".

This yin qi should be attached to this painting, so it can be easily awakened by the corpse refining skill.

He first drew a few strokes on my chest and back, then on my limbs and head, and after a few strokes, suddenly slapped the back of my head!

I only felt my whole body suddenly move, and I actually flew up!

Then, the voice of the old Tao came from his ears: "Find the corpse demon, kill him, and bring out Wang Meimei, but remember one thing, don't speak!"

Immediately after, as soon as my body stabilized, I recovered from that fluttering state, and my toes fell to the ground again.

When I opened my eyes, I was now standing in an idyllic landscape.

Endless rice fields, early morning sunshine, and in the distance, a big tree, under the tree there are a man and a woman, the man sits on the piano, and the woman holds the red ling.

Although the woman's dress has changed, her appearance has not changed, and it is the beautiful appearance of the king.

As for that man, needless to say, he must be a corpse demon.

At this time, my body began to change, and I saw that the armor slowly "grew" from the arm.

Drawn, to be exact.

It's as if there's a pen in the air that is sketching around my body, and with each stroke, there's one more thing on my body.

In the blink of an eye, a suit of armor similar to that worn by an ancient sergeant was placed on my body, wrapping me tightly and leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

I remembered the actions of Lao Dao when I first came to Lao Dao, and I realized that this thing should have been drawn by Lao Dao.

I don't know what magical powers he used, but every stroke of a person outside can be reflected in the current painting situation.

"Buzz!"

In the air, a cold light flashed and fell in front of me.

It was a sword as bright as autumn water, plunged at my feet, and made a buzzing sound.

The configuration that Lao Dao gave me is quite complete!

I thought to myself, grabbed the sword, drew it, and walked briskly towards the tree.

The strings stopped.

The scholar's gaze fell on me and smiled, "Who are you?"

The old Taoist told me not to speak, so I didn't talk too much, and stretched out my sword and pointed it at the scholar's chest.

I mean, it's pretty clear.

"Oh?" the scholar smiled sideways, and his every move was extremely elegant: "You, are you here to kill me?"

It's good to know.

I was about to make a move, when Wang Meili on the side suddenly screamed and shouted, "Don't hurt my husband!"

Then, she actually shook the Hongling in her hand, and Hongling instantly became straight and hit me head-on!

I have heard of a kung fu called Ling Bu Cheng Stick, which means that under the trend of internal strength, a piece of cloth can be used as a stick, but I didn't expect that Wang Meili would actually know this kung fu.

Seeing Wang Meimei's actions, a thought suddenly arose in my heart: Could it be that this Wang Meili is the reincarnation of the young lady who didn't know how many years ago?