Ghost Killing Pill was stunned for a moment, raised his head slightly, frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "My lord, aren't you afraid that the Blood Knife has bad intentions?" Once the Blood Knife recovers and his plan is implemented, God will help me.

The Nine Demon Fox's face sank, a touch of ferocity flashed in his eyes, he smiled indifferently, looked at the Ghost Killing Pill, and responded: "Anyone who is hit by my demon fox's poisonous gas can only be unlocked unless an immortal-level soul is released, otherwise he can only obediently obey me!"

However, the Nine Demon Fox didn't know at all that the fox poison on the Ghost Killing Pill had already been dissolved by him, but it was just hidden, and once the ** of the blood knife was restored, the Ghost Killing Pill could completely dissolve it, for the Nine Demon Fox, there were two major disasters hidden around him, and the Nine Demon Fox was completely kept in the dark.

A cold smile rose at the corner of the Ghost Killing Pill's mouth, and he forcibly endured the ecstasy in his heart, bowed his waist, and said with a fart: "The adult's fox venom can completely control the blood knife, but the villain thinks too much!"

The Nine Demon Foxes laughed wildly, but the ** who recovered the Blood Knife wanted to use the position of the Blood Knife beside him to curb the power of the Ghost Killing Pill, and he could supervise what the Ghost Killing Pill was doing behind his back.

The Ghost Killing Pill looked at the soul of the blood knife, his sleeve shook, and a blue light enveloped his soul, instantly turning into a streamer, pouring into his body, turning his head and bowing his waist and responding: "My lord, we can start research and development!"

After speaking, the Nine Demon Fox walked out of the room and walked towards the avenue on the left, followed by the Ghost Killing Pill, and the sound of clattering footsteps sounded quietly again, after many settings, he walked to a wide hole, and looked down, hundreds of stairs stretched out, blowing gusts of yin wind from inside, which made people tremble.

The Nine Demon Fox turned his head and glanced at him, the latter nodded promptly, and then his whole body flashed, like a ghost, his feet stepped on the stairs, and the Roc stood in it like wings, looking from afar, an empty avenue, with ten houses erected on both sides, surging with violent energy all around, and two black shadows walking in it.

Walking to a house in the middle, the Nine Demon Fox stood in front of him, shaking with one hand, a sharp blade, surging out of his body, instantly cutting off the hard lock, the door slowly opened, squeaking and squeaking, and then two black shadows walked into it, after a bang, the door was closed in an instant, and there was no air.

Ghost Slayer Pill looked at the ten puppets, turned his head to look at the Nine Demon Foxes, and asked, "My lord, which puppet is better to choose for the container of the soul of the Blood Knife!" If you choose a puppet with higher strength, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort to control the blood knife yourself in the future.

The Nine Demon Fox took ten puppets, glanced around, pointed to the one in the corner, and replied indifferently: "That's it!" The ambition of the Blood Knife was clear, and choosing a puppet with higher strength would affect his plan.

The Ghost Slayer Pill bowed down, but raised his head slightly, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it turned out that the Nine Demon Fox was also worried about the same thing, but his choice was exactly what he wanted, and when he joined forces, it would be the day he succeeded.

Slowly turned around, walked to the puppet, stretched out his hands, and the energy surging around him instantly gathered in the palm of his hand, and finally like a whirlpool, with a shake of one hand, the violent whirlpool gushed out from the palm of his hand, turned into a cloud, and slowly placed the puppet on the empty bed.

The look was extremely serious, and the puppet placed on the bed, after confirming that it was intact, concealed the spiritual power in his mind, and a simple dragon tripod sprayed out from his chest, instantly magnifying it, and then standing on the ground, its body spread with a cyan dragon spine, exuding an ancient atmosphere, which was refreshing.

The ghost killing pill stood in front of the dragon ding, one hand slightly arched, slowly placed on the dragon ding, snorted, a ball of fireworks like a beast, from the palm of the palm of the crazy gushing out, fell in the Ding furnace, suddenly blazing, all over the space, shaking the vitality in the body, the body is filled with majestic power, one by one fire swimming dragons, escaping from the body, instantly into the Ding furnace, as if by gravity.

"Whew!" The fireworks burning in it, as if a fire touched gasoline, the whole fire spread instantly, the fire became stronger, the blazing flames kept rushing up, the ghost killing pill smiled indifferently, snorted coldly, the afterglow skimmed to the puppet, one hand surging with strong vitality, the gesture quietly changed, slightly arched, a streamer immediately sprayed out, turned into blue light, shrouded the puppet on the bed, and slowly placed it on top of the dragon ding.

At the same time, the ghost killing pill concealed a powerful spiritual power, and the overflowing streamer suddenly merged together, and became a blazing streamer, enveloping the puppet on the dragon ding, shrouding it, only hearing the sound of sneering, the fireworks that rushed upward, melted in the streamer in an instant, and the entire puppet slowly rolled above, a golden flame, wrapping it in it, the essence of spiritual power, slowly penetrating into the puppet's body, constantly moisturizing the skin on the body.

The Ghost Killing Pill carefully looked at the puppet wrapped in it, smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then slapped Long Ding's body with one hand, and with a click, the medicinal materials that had already been prepared erupted from the Ding, and when it encountered a strong flame, it was melted in an instant, and the smell of incense medicinal materials spread in an instant, and the whole house was filled with a strong smell of medicinal materials.

The medicinal materials that have been refined by the flame have turned into a trace of essence gas, like a tadpole of an elf, as if by some kind of gravitational force in it, rushing towards the puppet, passing through the streamer wrapped outside, penetrating into the puppet's body, and quietly nourishing the organs and tendons in the body.

With the passage of time, the organs in the puppet's body have undergone obvious changes, ruddy blood gushes out of the skin, vitality slowly oozes out of the tendons, and a heart is connected to the dense blood vessels.

A large amount of blood slowly flowed in the tendons, which was permeated with essence gas, exuding a yellow light, flowing to the end of the tendons, and with a bang, it instantly poured into the dantian.

At this time, the scene was like a large amount of floods, pouring into the vast sea, surging, hitting the shore fiercely, a large amount of blood was surging in the dantian, and the gas that penetrated into it slowly overflowed and floated in the air, but with the passage of time, the air was filled with dense gas.

Due to the dense gas, it was originally a family, and then melted together, instantly forming a small round ball, and there were spider silk-like traces on its body, exuding a quaint atmosphere, with a large amount of blood pouring in, the overflowing gas, gradually sublimated, refined into essence, and fused in the small round ball.

The corners of Oni Killing Maru's mouth raised a smug smile, but his expression did not change much, and his eyes were filled with a large number of quietly changing puppets, and he muttered secretly: "There is only one last step left!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sleeves flicked, and a sleeping soul erupted from his body, slowly lying on the empty bed, and the Demon Killing Pill examined it, and a terrifying aura was launched from the palm of his hand, and finally like a powerful gas, the gesture kept changing, slightly raised, and the sleeping soul turned into a streamer of light, pouring into the puppet's body.